Perhaps my incessant need to always be meeting someone new without the energy to commit to anything beyond that;
is the fear of what I'll do when I finally have no connections at all.
My room is getting smaller
Coffin sized
All I accomplished was losing more distance between
and proving to those that need reminded I am too weak to do anything other than leave a mess of frustration and lost hope in my wake.
I have done nothing here but cause detriment to those around me. Sorry will never be enough