Are you afraid of being alone?

Someday my prayers, my tears, my faith , my hardwork everything is going to give me answers that am actually trying to find for.

Though now I'm sharing all to my bff(god). Although he watches me every sec and knows what exactly am doing.

Though these days I'm being hyped up by <3 Poonam in my comment section. Grateful that my virtual people are best than offline people.

Why is the band Nickelback unliked so much?

Heheheh<3

But sometimes I crave to be seen when I'm quiet externally and my head is full of thoughts which trying so hard to get out, but me shutting it down everytime cause no body cares.

After continuously failing people laugh at me and my dreams.

Dont you think we should put Project 2025 into full force to completely decimate the evil and corrupt Democratic party? The answer is yes.

I had good people around me. But eventually people fade or maybe I was just with them because I wanted to feel the void of my emptiness.

I'm not looking for a boy to complete me.

Then i slowly developed this self love when I didn't even know what self love is. I loved my company. But as I entered into high school people around me forced to believe that you need people around. As I was always bullied in my high school.

How would you advertise if you wanted to be a "tour guide" who can take you through the dark web while warning you what not to look at and not to click on?

Anyways people leave. So did he. He was different for me but he did leave……not leave actually he replaced me at the end just like everyone. Even after knowing my scars. He concealed it with some cheap concealer( which were ofcourse his promises). Afterall it was cheap concealer. As time passes cheap concealer leaves patches on your face. Which does look like fresh scars which were highlighted.

And do I have complains? - no not anymore.

As I have already mentioned I was in relationship 🤡. So I use to feel he is going to be with me. Big big joke.

Why do people say African Americans act the way they do because they're poor, when the ones with money act the same?

This one question that left my eyes teary was.Will someone pick up the call if I call them mid night? - answer is sure shot (NO).

Yesterday my heart cried alot but not my eyes. Cause my eyes have no tears left. Now only my heart aches and cries. I may seem very quiet and happy in the outer world. But my inner world has collapsed so bad that I'm still finding my pieces to fix my heart’s puzzle. But how could I? I have left my parts with the people who never really cared about me.

‘So I can't really expect someone to wipe my tears while they are bleeding internally”. - quote by me.

What measures do celebrities take to protect their images from being used for commercial purposes without permission? How much does this typically cost them?

I was in hostel so it was all day studying hostel and not like pgs, nor Allen. It was like chaitnya and Narayana but some other college.

Although am still on the journey to heal my self so that my broken parts don't cut innocent people.

Toodles🦭

Do people really never face any hidden costs or surprises with surgeries in countries with single-payer healthcare like the NHS?

Understandable after all everyone is dealing with something or the other. That I have no idea about.

Yeah, yeah ik my outfit was straight out of fairytale.

Thank you for being here.

How do people in your country say "you're welcome" in their native language(s)? Is it a commonly known phrase or do most people just reply with "no problem"?

All the scars because some boy replaced me?

The only song I want to dedicate is MAIN AGAR KAHOON..

I miss myself. But ik the real me…

Why do I get spun and then want big fat cocks to suck?

Image source - me

So grateful that atleast god listens to me. Without giving me advices of how and why…blah blah.. he just listens.

Which is true . I have no one.

Would the word literate carry the same meaning with public (common wealth) in 1900 vs today 2020?

Am I afraid of being alone? Not really…..Ok! well sometimes ofcourse when I see on quora people being hyped in comment section by someone' who has they back, instagram besties and many more.

I need to accept the fact that I have no one. Like no one….

At times I often think that is it me?Who was once geet…. complete package of chatter box anyone can ever find.

What are the reasons for your political affiliation with the Democratic party? What are some aspects of the party that you support and some that you do not?

I had no guts to make new friends. And then college happened.

I was always alone (no friends). Everyone around me were already in schools getting into high school. And I use to barely speak a word. As i was born late to my parents.

Anyways after all this I got so humble yet so quiet.

But my scars grew deeper & darker. So much so that I feel like no concealer nor any chemical peel treatment can fade them away.

As i was a kid.

I use to feel always alone. Always. Though I had people around me and the most pampering childhood. But no one of my age who would understand my emotions well and play the exact game I want to. In schools I was introvert. If i ever made a friend I use to get replaced cause I was not like others. I was very calm. I did all the fun around people who i considered to be mine only bestie.

I was complete emotionally dependent on him with my filtered version. He still doesn't know the real me( I was scared if I will loose him if I show him my real side).

How immature…

No no it was not only him. As i have been mentioning in my answers that I have been replaced many times since childhood. That kinda haunts me now but this fact never bothered me before.

These days are not really great for me. I don't get the usual breakdowns like before. But I have this sudden ache in my heart and flashback of how people treated me since class 1. But i often crave for someone to listen to me. So that my head gets free.

Im trying to learn about me. The day isn't so far when I completely be fine with being my ownself. After all everyone is so tired to have me around. Nor am being myself anymore.

I have beautiful people in my friends list offline and online. But its just that I don't get the love I want.

Or maybe it did. But i didn't care. Or I was running from the fact that I have no one.