All I needed was one person to be able to talk to.
My hands would shake during class uncontrollably
Wanting to cry and cry till there is nothing left
But instead
I am alone
They all come to me with their problems, but what about mine?
Did they forget I am human too?
That I have feelings as well?
Today was the day I told them.
They seemed surprised that I had a voice and that I knew how to use it.
I told them they are not the only people going through things. Yes, what they are going through can be rough, but they are not the only ones.
During class I notice when they are having a rough day, and I ask them if they're okay, like if they have an anxiety attack or they look they are going to cry. But they never do the same.
And it hurts
I just wanted someone to talk to. Someone that notices when I'm having a rough day. Someone that tries to understand me.
Is that too much to ask for?
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