The hardest thing about being alone is learning how to deal with the loneliness β knowing how to keep yourself from falling deeper into the lonely, abysmal hole, being strong enough to actually face the pain and not dwell on the stupid things, or people, to make you forget.
Maybe thatβs why we all are a little broken inside, because even though we donβt acknowledge it, we know that we are all lonely and needing for love; and the saddest part is we try to find it in the wrong places and people - digging an even deeper hole each time.
Because the sad reality is, at the end of the day, we are all alone. Everyone eventually leaves.
Actually I feel really lonely because I have no ice cream to accompany me at this time of the day. Diet diet, lamonaman.

