Surrounded by people
yet only feeling lonely
Surrounded by noise
yet only feeling silence
Surrounded by comfort
yet only feeling uneasy
Surrounded by love
yet only feeling hate
Everything feels different
yet everything is the same
What happened this time?
What made it all change?
Was it the presence of predatory "friends"
or the words spoken in an unmindful haste?
Was it the clamor of laughter at another's expense
or the false love given only in the presence of friends?
Why does it all feel different
and what made it all change?
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RandomRandom writing that I did and just decided to publish. Some of it is self-discovery. Some of it is the meaning of common things. And some of it is the mind-blowing definitions of things we take for granted.
