Crematoryy
Wandering endlessly
- Feb 12, 2025
- 176
For so many years I nurtured an immense expectation of the moment when I could finally be with someone. It would be like an immeasurable victory; a ray of fulfillment amidst the darkness. But I am doomed to die alone. My destiny has always been, and always will be, depressive solitude. All my days will be identical. I feel that paying is humiliating, and perhaps I will choose to die without ever loving or fulfilling the biological function of the sex for which I was born.
I don't want superfluous advice about "love yourself first" or "look for a prostitute." I'm just facing my grief, for an aspect of life that never existed for me. I curse all who live.
I don't want superfluous advice about "love yourself first" or "look for a prostitute." I'm just facing my grief, for an aspect of life that never existed for me. I curse all who live.