I thought sharing serious and philosophy-altering stories would bond and bring us together, but instead my heartfelt attempt to express sympathy and empathy just reminded me of how stupid I was, how stupid I am, and how I always fuck things up. Flippant words, brief understanding, and emotional separation was what drove the night into a messy depression laden room where I felt miles away from where my expectations had carried me.
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