At this point, I didn't even realize how far I had walked. I was too caught up in my thoughts to even notice. I turned around and walked back the other way. Trying to go back the direction I came from. About ten minutes, I was only a block away from my house. I decided that I was done with walking and started running, more like jogging until I reached the front door. I sat on the step for a few seconds to catch my breath before getting back up and opening the door. When I got inside, I closed the door carefully and walked up the stairs, and into my room. Not even making any sorts of contact with anyone. I just wanted to be alone. So after I got up to my room, I shut the door locking it knowing that nobody ever knocks and I really didn't want anyone barging in. I like my privacy and space. I just liked being alone.
But don't we all?
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RomanceWhat happens when you're stuck in a world you can't escape from? When your thoughts are constantly weighing you down to the point where you're drowning in them. When all you do is overthink everything, and eventually you just become lost. When som...
