I am a quiet person, as how my parents raised me, and I can’t find anything wrong with it. It is not my lone fault after all. Getting intrigued, that is where rumor is brought into being into a fast spreading like that of a light speed. This is something not to feel heavy of, as person whose I’m close with are
usually not making an issue about this, however, people who happened to be a lot
of curious about me do otherwise, making me feel like I came from far
away planet and worse, discriminating me.
Lack of experience made me the opposite of a witty person, maybe an
idiot of some sort. I almost panic when being asked. Nonetheless, I am not numb. Things cannot be easily forgotten. Sincerity is easily distinguished from mockery. Just how bad the world is especially the people who make it an
unwanted place.
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