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I’m not so slowly…dying.
Alone.
It’s become clear how bad my health is; but I won’t let anyone know the truth. I stopped taking my meds a long time ago. They are just a crutch to get me through a little longer.
I’m literally withering away in front of everyone’s eyes but no one shows up. There is no way to begin to describe the loneliness of being abandoned by just about everyone around you while you are…dying. I guess it’s too much for people to be around.
But, it’s ok. I have learned to love my company. My life. My peace. All I built during my time on this earth.
I know I made an impact on at least a few people and I’ll carry that with me.
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