On nights like tonight, when I realize no one really loves having me around, I think it would be better to hide. Hide like I once did, to slink into the background. Cut all ties, no one needed me anyway. Break up with him. Stop talking to them. Maybe do something to get her to give up on me. I think the world would be better if I were just the fly on the walk I was born to be. Hide, give little input like I always did: observe with no feedback.
On nights like tonight it's hard not to look at this huge world and think, "what's my worth? Maybe a penny? Probably not even."
