My parents always ask if I missed home when ever I go over to my friends houses.
They ask if I had fun.
Or why I didn't wanna stay home on weekends.
I finally realized why.
It's because I don't wanna be alone.
Not because I hate being alone, and not because it's boring, but because when I'm alone there's no one to snap me out of my thoughts.
There's no one there to silence my thoughts.
Just me, by myself, with my thoughts.
YOU ARE READING
~Venting/Rants~
CasualeEnjoy my venting/rants :) Btw I'll probably be writing them when I have freetime in class/when I'm finished with my assignments
