The Comfort of Space

By ANONYMOUS

Staff Writer

The lines between reality and my overcrowded thoughts are starting to blur.

I just don’t know anymore what’s real and what’s only in my mind.

Did she actually mean that in a bad way or am I overanalyzing?

Is she being nice to me because she wants to be my friend or am I just another lowly cause for her to graciously save?

Have I been manipulated this time or am I just living in the past?

 Did they really replace me in the friend group or did they just make a new friend while I was gone?

Is she really going to keep to herself in the vault or is she going to give other people the keys to a vault full of my deepest thoughts like she did last time?

I know that if I ever said it out loud, they would laugh.

And call me crazy.

And overdramatic.

And attention-hungry.

Just like they did last time.

And they wonder why I don’t tell them anything anymore.

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