People are inconsiderate. They will never understand. If I told them; tried to find the words and make them understand, they would tell me I was just exaggerating, because I have hidden the pain so well. They don't know, and if its up to me, they never will. I don't need their pity anyways. That feels so fake. I just want love. I don't want to lose anyone else. I can't lose anyone else. I will break, I'm already way to close and the glue can only hold for so long. If they truly care, they won't leave me, like everyone else. It's like a curse. I don't understand why though. When I look around, everyone is happy with their friends, sharing smiles and real laughs, and we are just sitting here, silent. It hurts so so bad. I just want it to be over. I never wanted this, I just wanted to feel safe...
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Parables of Pain
PoetrySometimes we feel lonely, like we are going through something hard, and we are in pain, but we are afraid to tell someone about it in fear that they will tell us we are exaggerating or that they will pity us and not treat us the same. So we keep the...
