I'm lucky enough to say that I have massive support from a lot of people around me. I'm lucky enough to say that I have friends who are super supportive of me and try to make me happy as much as they can. But, there's a massive difference between us.
They don't understand me.
They don't understand that for all our similarities, there's one huge difference.
And because they don't understand, it's not like I can go up to them and tell them how I'm feeling and have them respond appropriately. Sure, they can reassure me with words of encouragement, but they don't understand.
Nobody understands.
And in this regard, I'm completely, and utterly, alone.
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Words are Weapons
RandomI'm Ganna. The world I live in hates me. But rather then hate it back, and hate my way through life, I'm choosing to love as many people as I can, And let out my emotions positively, in the way that I know best, Writing.
