I tired of the awkwardness,
feeling hurt,
scarred,
alone.
Because that's how I feel,
no matter who I am with.
A room full of friends,
or strangers.
It doesn't matter.
I am not treated any differently.
Sometimes I am treated better by
those I don't know.
Maybe it's because
they don't know me yet.
The bridges I have,
I try to keep.
But they eventually burn.
I guess the issue is me,
since bridges seem to burn
all the time.
If they aren't burnt yet,
they are on the cusp of starting.
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 12:51 PM UTC
I tired of the awkwardness,
feeling hurt,
scarred,
alone.
Because that's how I feel,
no matter who I am with.
A room full of friends,
or strangers.
It doesn't matter.
I am not treated any differently.
Sometimes I am treated better by
those I don't know.
Maybe it's because
they don't know me yet.
The bridges I have,
I try to keep.
But they eventually burn.
I guess the issue is me,
since bridges seem to burn
all the time.
If they aren't burnt yet,
they are on the cusp of starting.