Watching.
I am watching.
I am watching all of you.
How are you all so happy?
How can you smile like that?
Smile with your entire face.
Smile with your eyes.
How are you so carefree?
How can you worry about such trivial things;
Yet ignore
The impending uncertainty of your future?
The fear of what is to come?
The fear of failure?
The fear of loss?
How can you laugh?
How can you smile?
Are you faking it?
You can't be.
I can't.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts of a Girl
Short StoryThis is a compilation of thoughts, experiences and feelings I have. Not all stories are true, as is obvious with Choices, many of these stories are either a metaphor for my thoughts and emotions, or exaggerated to further portray my point. Each ch...
