I hate it when I’m hanging with a group of friends, yet I still feel so alone. I just feel as if the atmosphere we’re surrounded by, isn’t meant for me. It’s like I’m secretly wanted to leave and no one has the confidence to confront me in such a way. But I can’t help but simply ignore it, yet continue to suffer the isolation I feel without anyone else realising what’s really running through my head.
ALL THE FRKN TIME