'Sup.
I'm sorry but we need to break up.
What, why?-*
Everytime, when i try to reach the sky you just pull me down.
But, darling i didn't mean to make you frown.
It's fine, but i want to be on my own now.
Wow, you're just going to leave me all alone? All i've ever did was protect you.
Protect me? Ha, love all you've ever done is put fear in me.*
Dear, it's not called fear. It's called making sure you won't be judged.
To you. In my opinion it's stopping me from meeting amazing people.
Sure and while you're greeting them, they're going to be thinking of ways to hurt you and take advantage of you. You know the usual.
Maybe. Maybe not. It'll be better then you beating my soul, and playing tricks with my mind all the time.
Whatever, fine. But when it does happen to you, don't come crying to me in the end.
Oh, i won't because i'm pretty sure i'll have a friend by then.
We're done.
It was nice knowing you ***.
Goodbye.
Adios.
Conversation ended.
This is a a.m. conversation between a girl and her social anxiety/fear. I got this amazing idea thanks to NamelessWonder and his friend bri. <3