Annoying

Dear Reader,

I’ve been stuck with a feeling; that’s all I can say. This tiresome, heart-ripping, love-tearing, lonesome emotion. I feel like I’m a burden to all I know. Like I take more than I give. That inequality, that imbalance of the social scales; I feel like I’m on the wrong side of it all. I feel like a mosquito, in every sense possible. I’m buzzing in the ears of my peers, a nuisance constantly screeching for self-validation; in itself a nuisance. I feel as small and insignificant as that small winged creature. Smaller than an ant against the impossibly magnanimous picture. This will be a short post; more of a check-up than anything else. But I’m that mosquito buzzing. Ever tiring, ever annoying.

With Love,

The stranger on the bus.