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I've tried... and tried... and tried...
18 years now.
And I'm still single.
I'm getting sick of it. I really am. I know that if I have someone that my life will turn around and luck will start coming to me again. All I have to do is find my angel... but it's easier said than done. I don't know why I can't find anyone. Apparently, I have bad luck when it comes to relationships, and, well, I'm sick of it.
So I'm giving myself an ultimatum.
I have decided to give myself 90 more days to find someone or I will... go away, so to speak. I refuse to live the rest of my life single and that's the road that is headed for me if I keep this up. I'm 18 now, most of my friends are married and all of them but me are in a relationship. I have nothing left to give to myself, and I find myself at night crying wishing I was dead because my soul is so cold. It's gotten so cold to the point where I'm freezing in 85 degree temperatures outside.
I can't live like this anymore. There are no good qualities to being single. I see all these happy couples and I wish for a chance at someone in my life. I'm sick of being this... this... thing that everyone just scoffs at and walks away.
I'm sick of my falling grades because I have no support. I'm sick of being hated continuously, and having all these friends that are girls who want to be with me but are stuck with their boyfriends. I'm sick of it, SICK OF IT, SICK OF IT!!! I won't live like this any longer. My life will change, one way or another. I don't care what it has to take. I'm tired of people bragging their relationships in my face, both on and offline, tired of seeing all this romance around my college campus. I want my own fair share too. I don't want to die alone, or marry someone when I'm 70 and too old to love someone, and have to start worrying about going to heaven.
Words of a lost soul...
18 years now.
And I'm still single.
I'm getting sick of it. I really am. I know that if I have someone that my life will turn around and luck will start coming to me again. All I have to do is find my angel... but it's easier said than done. I don't know why I can't find anyone. Apparently, I have bad luck when it comes to relationships, and, well, I'm sick of it.
So I'm giving myself an ultimatum.
I have decided to give myself 90 more days to find someone or I will... go away, so to speak. I refuse to live the rest of my life single and that's the road that is headed for me if I keep this up. I'm 18 now, most of my friends are married and all of them but me are in a relationship. I have nothing left to give to myself, and I find myself at night crying wishing I was dead because my soul is so cold. It's gotten so cold to the point where I'm freezing in 85 degree temperatures outside.
I can't live like this anymore. There are no good qualities to being single. I see all these happy couples and I wish for a chance at someone in my life. I'm sick of being this... this... thing that everyone just scoffs at and walks away.
I'm sick of my falling grades because I have no support. I'm sick of being hated continuously, and having all these friends that are girls who want to be with me but are stuck with their boyfriends. I'm sick of it, SICK OF IT, SICK OF IT!!! I won't live like this any longer. My life will change, one way or another. I don't care what it has to take. I'm tired of people bragging their relationships in my face, both on and offline, tired of seeing all this romance around my college campus. I want my own fair share too. I don't want to die alone, or marry someone when I'm 70 and too old to love someone, and have to start worrying about going to heaven.
Words of a lost soul...