Basedonreallifefeelings Stories

A bunch of random poems, usually, and tidbits of things that come to my mind.

Hi... I don't really know how to start this, but this story is about Queen 👑-well, a version of her .The parts people see, and the parts they don't. It's not perfect, and neither is she... but it's real. This is her story. Not the happy, perfect kind-just the real one. The one with mixed feelings, quiet moments, and small growth . She had always been the "I'm fine" kind of person. So this story? This is everything she never said out loud. Everyone thinks they know her. But this story isn't about the girl they know. It's about the one they don't. School is the one place where she try the hardest to look normal. She sit in class, listen to lessons, and laugh when something is funny. To everyone else, she's just another student trying to get through the day. But inside, it feels different. Even when she's surrounded by people, she sometimes feel far away. Like she's there... but not really there. Her thoughts don't stay in class with her. During break time, I watch others laugh in groups while I sit quietly. I smile sometimes so I don't feel too out of place. And the strange thing is... I've gotten used to it. But what hurts the most is knowing that no one at school really sees the part of me I hide. Maybe one day, someone will notice the real me... before I get too good at hiding.