Someone had once told me that my circle is toxic.
I think the precise description is, I don't belong to my circle. I need to find people who could think and talk just the way I do.
People don't feel I'm interested enough to be with as our minds don't go the same way. My topics don't synchronised with my circle's taste.
There, I'll be left out. Every time people talk, it's usually not the conversation that I want to be in, and vice versa.
If only I could find people who could see the way I see. My kind of people. I'll be less lonely.
I talk emotionally, poetically.
I talk about lyrics, rains, moon, stars.
I'm this old soul among in-trend's heartbeat.
I'm this 'soft' spoken person in the middle of cheerful laugh.
Some people call me a boring person.
A pulled-back person.
But I'm not..
My kind of enjoy just not as same as yours..
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Thoughts
RandomThis is my thoughts and feelings that I poured out into words. It could be about anything and anyone. ... p/s : I might edit what I've published when I feel the need to, so don't mind me. I'm not a great writer, anyway.
