I don’t say much
If you were to ask someone to describe me they would say I’m shy, quiet, tired
Those are the excuses I give for when I’m not saying anything
All others see is the quiet girl with the bored look in her face
They don’t see my raging emotions under the surface
They don’t see me struggling to stay engaged in the conversation when all I want to do is sit alone
They don’t see me fighting between my overly logical side and my overly emotional side
I’m not shy or quiet, I just don’t say everything that’s on my mind because if I did I would never stop talking
When I say I’m tired it’s not in the traditional sense, I don’t need sleep
I’m tired of putting on a fake smile and pretending to be happy so people don’t think I’m in a bad mood
I’m tired of having a constant war going on inside me that no one else knows about
I’m tired of pretending
Unless you have felt this eternal struggle inside you between being you and being what others want you to be, you’ll never understand
You may think I’m normal, happy, but I’m dying inside
This is for all my shy, quiet, tired people…
You don’t have to be what they want you to be
You don’t have to pretend to be happy all the time
You can be sad, angry, conflicted, whatever you want to be
We are all human and that means we have emotions
They are not all pretty, so let’s stop trying to doll them up and make them comfortable
Let’s embrace the messiness, let the sadness and anger show, stop using excuses
You’re not shy, quiet, or tired… you’re human
You’re doing the best you can and, news flash, so is everyone else
I am not shy, quiet, or tired… I’m human
About the Creator
Adaline Archer
Just a girl writing about the world.
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