Sitting in a Crowded Room

Sitting in a crowded roomsurrounded by familiar peopleyet feeling so alone…I should feel comfortable herebut for some reason I don’twhat is wrong with me?why am I not good enough?why can’t I be like everyone else?why am I even here?they don’t want me here anyway...will anyone ever want me?why even bother?I feel the tears in my … Continue reading Sitting in a Crowded Room