You've heard it said before, I'm sure. About that poor fool walking through life totally unaware of what everyone else seems to have locked down. Its sad then. In those moments. But have you ever been that person? I do.
Call me The Ignorant One.
I've become aware of a situation recently, though if I'm to be honest I really wish it wasn't the case. The real world rarely lives up to the one in my head.
Call me The Over Thinker.
I had once thought those close to me could do no wrong, were a tight nit support. This is, of course, Untrue.
Call me The Quiet One.
I say nothing about this to them, about how it stirs my insides. Flips my stomach. Squeeze my heart.