Have you ever been fed up, explaining
yourself to others? So different, you are constantly asked---"What's
wrong with you"?!
I am!---and it's not about anger
towards anyone-ones self. I have written for a lot of my life because
people seem to NEVER be interested in getting to know someone like
me. Yes, I see things differently---Yes, I stand and walk
differently---Yes, my facial expressions don't match what I'm feeling---Yes, I don't communicate well on the spot.
But where I seem to thrive is, everyone
wants my input, my experience, my thoughts only when things become
chaotic.
That in itself to me is sad!! Why do
people run from me when I try to form relationships with them?---yet
always ask, "what I would do if I were in their shoes".
I'm done forming relationships.
If people want to know what i'm
thinking I will just start posting it here and have them read my
thoughts on life.
Does anyone out there know what it's
like to not be known, yet find only a way to exploit you---only for
your knowledge and experience?
Yet just dismiss you from the knowledge
they get from you?
Well here, I will post the way I see
the world as art! They can either grow from it---or wish they got
to know me better.
Here are my stories. . .
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