PAIN

I made not one but two people that love me and I love, cry tonight. And all I was doing was telling the truth. I guess I'm mean for that, or at the very lest less than tactful. (Maybe emotionally devoid?) How much of a hermit can I actually be? I feel like a turtle going into it's shell. I'm not liking anyone right now. I feel like the cow jumped over the moon except it caught it's asshole on the tip and now the entire world smells like shit. Why take such chances?