I have always felt like the world doesn’t see me; they don’t notice that I need them. They didn’t see the grimace and tears behind my smile.
When they do however, they always walk away, so why did I do the same?
Why did I walk away from him when I knew that he needed someone to tell him that he was going to be okay?
Why couldn’t I be selfless and forget about my troubles for a minute?
I could see him begging with his eyes like I always did, but I just couldn’t bring myself to walk towards him.
I was scared that I was only going to add to his problems. So, I walked away, and suddenly, I became one of the people I resented.
So am I them, or were they just like me?
About the Creator
Deborah
Everyone has a story; I love telling mine through stories and self-help books. I love reading a bit too much and have learned a lot. I'm excited to join this community and meet many amazing people.
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