I enter class, gossips about me vibrating the floor,hands cupped over their mouths .
Their way of being secretive huh
I walk to my seat face down done with everything, and everyone.
It would've been so different if they knew about my past or really anything about me.They would've been so sympathetic, like never before.
And that's what you call people acting up, not giving the full picture of their true character.
You could call it two-faced like many would call it,but personally I've seen many more faces on a two-faced person, and yet they still make friends while I am here struggling to make one friend just because of my hearing loss
Hear me out, I want a friend yet I'm speaking so lowly of every person that's not me but in reality it's not every person that's immediately a victim of my hatred, the people who aren't, I haven't met yet but those are the ones I wanna become friends with, the ones who I'll be able to trust.
I want a friend to share all my problems with.
I want a friend to listen to me.
I want a friend to give me helpful life advice.
I want a friend to give me a taste of happiness.
But most importantly I want a friend to fit in.
