I'm hurt because no one wants to talk to me.
No one talks to me because they don't like to.
They don't like to because they think I'm an idiot.
"Here I am brain the size of a small galaxy and no one even wants to talk to me."
I'm angry because I can't share my joy.
I can't share my joy because I never knew how to.
I never learnt to share because I always felt alone.
"Wearily I sit here, pain and misery my only companions."
22:39
something wrong?
these thoughts will and should weary as the time goes on. those are the feelings out of loneliness and that too if its self made.
we are here to share not only joy but anything :-)
infact oo gud. change the font color. i dunno which suis the most... but u better change. and i cant comment on the previous posts!!!!!!!! dunno why?
You don't get it do you? The two emotions are counter acting, sort of. Don't get carried away by the first stanza alone. The secondonesays I'm actually happy.(can't share my JOY).
May be I should give up creative writing. argh, never mind. True that I'm also feeling lonely, but it's because of its lacking.
@Harita: one more sorry and I'll come stright down to Delhi(and think about what to do there on my way.)