It's Not Them, It's Me
I miss people.
I hate myself for
every time I feel uneasy dealing with people.
I prefer lock
myself alone at home, do my work alone in the corner with earphone and radio
on.
I avoid eye
contact, either I’m in a crowd or just passing by somewhere.
I start thinking
that I’m afraid of people for no reason.
I don’t know what-to-say
or what-to-do when people around.
I would keep
blabbering about this and that instead of having a dead-air and being awkward.
I regret a lot
about what-I-said or what-I-did after spending time with people.
I think that wouldn’t
be that hard to start mingle whenever good people surround me.
I think so but it’s
not.
I want to live a
normal life with at least one or two people closer and even more around.
I realize that it
would make this shitty life seems bearable.
I just need some
time.
I miss people, it’s
so true, but I miss myself more.
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