I don't think anyone has noticed yet.
When people offer me tissues because I'm crying,
I never take them.
I want to feel something, they are wet reminders of how I act,
not true to my heart.
I may just cry, no particular reason at all.
I guess that part is human nature but sometimes I think my brain is steps ahead of my heart,
Faking,
Lying,
Cheating.
I'm tired but I don't think I'll ever fall asleep.
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Lacrimo
Short StoryMy counselor told me to write how I feel when I'm down. Here it is. I know I am not the only one who feels like this. It's my not so pleasant story, I am not making this up for sympathy I am sharing this for understanding. I'm posting this because...