Lonely time in life

I hear the voices crying, as the inter voice begins to speak , I think it was a lose, that time from got to keep. as a child, I was such a rotten lad , i’d mix all the colors up and put back again. I never really want to have a friend , so play like I did. a imaginary one I had was all that glad to be my friend. just lonely.

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That’s a dangerous road to walk down making friends with them. I have eight years of the “good” voices and I’ve noticed the more I socialize the less I hear. You need real friends honey

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