Sometimes I don't like people.
Sometimes I just don't want to talk.
Sometimes I just want to observe.
Sometimes I like my little bubble.
Sometimes the loneliness makes me feel like I'm about to burst.
Sometimes (ok... MOST times) I don't like people within arm's length of me.
Sometimes I be like "**** Love".
Sometimes I wanna Love so hard like I don't give a ****.
Sometimes (Ok. Ok. MOST times!) I'm not "appropriate".
(Most times, I don't care to be.)
Sometimes I don't feel like being funny.
Sometimes I don't want to entertain.
Sometimes I disappear.
Sometimes I don't want to be invisible.
Sometimes I feel like an outsider.
Sometimes I feel like I'm on the edge.
Sometimes I want to jump.
Most times, I would rather fly.