November 19, 2011
Caught between two worlds.

I’ve never felt so alone. I don’t belong anywhere and maybe I never have, but caught in the middle of nothingness I feel particularly displaced. There is no worse feeling than being forgotten. With my heart and time split in two it’s like I don’t even exist to anyone else. I’m half a person, an afterthought, “that one girl.” I worry that I’m a burden to everyone around me. Nowhere to go—and I’m afraid that might not change. 

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