I know
That it is really hard,
really, really, hard
For socially well-adjusted people
To understand someone like me.
They just don't know what to do with someone like me.
I am just too weird.
Just too different.
They pity me
Like an object
And move on.
I am not a person
To whom
one can have a chat with
A simple conversation
About
The going ons in one's life.
I am ... just not that sort of guy
They deal with me "officially"...
then move on.
You cannot
Have
personal
relations with me
Something
Is deeply wrong with me.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
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