Im not good at saying things out loud
When it comes to giving up I’m even worse
Never made the decision to let go, even when I wanted to, I needed to, only let go when I was forced.
Despite me not being good at speaking, Ironically enough I am great at making conversation.
I’m antisocial and lonely but literally I make a new friend everywhere I go.
a constant paradox…
Im good at noticing things, like noticing someone was in your house after the first time I was there even though they didn’t touch anything
noticing that you’re lying even though you think you are telling the truth,
however the art observation
bears gifts… like the art of imitation
so I pretend that I believe you and I pretend I didn’t notice anything
but I always knew I always know