Literature
how i felt daily
Six of us. We're so close together, yet divided by invisible walls. We hear each other's words, but none of us open our mouths. We feel for each other and comfort without physical touch. We fight and fix in such fast speeds that outsiders view us as close and easily forgiving.
We're the main entertainment. The spotlight is placed on each move. One false step, and a mess is made we have to clean up. People talk to us, and we talk back, but the walls between them and us are much more thicker. They haven't built up that kind of strength.
Even though I feel close to them, though, I can't help but feel like the oddball out. I have my days where