You've always been told you were a pretty intelligent person, because you have amazing grades and you easily understand things.
But for me you aren't intelligent, you're smart.
The word "Intelligent" is a mix of two Latin words, "Intus" and "legere". Intus means inside, while legere means read.
Intelligent people are those people that can see what's happening inside of someone or somethings.
And I know for experience that you can't, at least with me you weren't able to prove your intelligence.
Cause I have given you so many times and ways to read me and you didn't. I have given you chances to come and save me, you ignored them. All you could see was this Fake smile I gave everyone and everything.
But then again, how could you know it was a fake smile if I have never smiled genuinely? But then again they told me you were intelligent so I thought you would notice the difference.
YOU ARE READING
When depression hits.
PoesiaA book full of my thoughts whenever depression would hit me like a brick. If you're interested into reading just know that I'm putting my whole heart for you to read.
