Pest Infest.

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I've been pestering people around me for company,

Ranging from real to virtual to imaginary.

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What a pest. *spray pesticide all over myself*

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But I fear being alone.

Many say I should learn.

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I'm always seeking for attention and companionship.
Only when there are people around me,

then I'll truly feel my presence and existence.

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I know I'm acting like a big time loser.
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I know everyone has their own life.

I know I should have mine too.

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I should stop being a life-size roach.

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I promise not to pester you people anymore.

At least at lower frequency.

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