How many time have I experienced this situation?
I was there, in the middle of a group of people, and yet I don't really feel like I actually belong there.
Those people know me, and I might know some of them to the extent. But other than that, we don't really have any more defining connection. It's no different than being a mere acquintance, which made it more awkward than if we are all total strangers that would give us an excuse to not give a damn about each other.
This doesn't only happen several times in real life, but also in social media. Whenever there's a group of people with some level of closeness between them, I always see them like I was out of the circle. An outsider acting like I actually fit inside.
Say that I stopped writing or drawing anymore. What can I bring to the table when we meet and talk? I watch less anime than I usually did in the past, and everyone play a game that I alone don't play. Everyone still laugh and moving on with their lives while me, being a mere spectator and not an actor, don't get to move anywhere.
But watching this program called social media more often left me feel miserable and depressed than giving me a feeling of positivity. I know, my mind and heart are already rotten to the core. I reject any notion of other people's happiness because I can't comprehend it. What is happiness anyway?
And so I was left alone.
As long as I never appear, never approach, and never try to start something, I am as good as gone.
No one will search for me, no one will need me, because I can only offer nothing, and I add nothing to their life.
I'm just a random person that might be mentioned couple of times in several pages of their lifetime story, but has no significant role to the big picture of their lives.
I become colorless. Without color, no one could see me.
And that is fine.
The next time they hear about me, I might be not in this world anymore. The only news from me that could make them care is once I close the book. Anything else in between has no interesting story to read.
This feeling of emptiness is for the best of myself.
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