There are times when I feel left out, not lonely.
There is a difference.
I tend to feel that my affection and care is misjudged, not unreached. The words that I speak are misread not unheard. Those are the times when I do not know where to seek refuge.whom to consult, whom to talk to. It is not that I do not have people around me to talk with but it is the fear that they might misunderstand me. Its the insecurity that builds up inside me, not letting me believe in the word "trust".
Its that feeling of self doubt that I struggle with, within myself... quietly.
There must be a way out. Isn't it?
Priya H. Rai