A Lonely Dream
February 13, 2014, 1:48 pm
Filed under: Human Potential | Tags:

Sometimes I feel like the only real person here. People seem so fake, even the ones who seem closest. Surrounded by images of people and nothing real. No one willing to step outside of the lines, and when they do, they act as if they’ve committed murder. I’m not sure a real person would even seem real to me today. It seemed I’d made a friend recently, but now it’s like I’d never even met the person. Sometimes I hate being here all alone.


Leave a Comment so far
Leave a comment

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: