This is not a story but a reality. The reality of a friend who thought the world was out to get her. Although she wasn't wrong, she was wrong to everyone else because they we're not her.
Just like pain, one cannot tell you your are not hurt because only yourself is allowed to feel your own heart.
What others are allowed to possiblity get out of you is a place. Such thing can only be obtained if granted that is.
The heart only offers VIP seats.
Not everyone can get in.
YOU ARE READING
In my head
PuisiI hope it helps at least one person find something to get a better understanding of the situation the are in. it's not a story btw, it's just words that go around in my head that I decided to write down.
