Conversations

S: Why are you so quiet? You don’t talk much now, do you?
T: No. I don’t.
S: Why? What? Did something happen?
T: No. Not really.
S: Then?
T: I am scared.
S: Scared of what?
T: Scared of what I have become. Scared of the words that come out of my mouth. Words that I seem to have lost control over.
S: You know, you can talk to someone if you want to.
T: Yeah, I know.
S: Then why don’t you?
T: Doesn’t everyone have their plates full already? If I can’t brighten up their lives, I could atleast not dampen it any further with what goes on in my head. That’s the least I could do.

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The Fault In Our Brains

22 | Yellow | Listener | Bibliophile | PUNter | Engineering Undergrad

4 thoughts on “Conversations”

  1. I absolutely love this one! I feel this way so many times. Because yeah sure there are people who wouldn’t mind listening to me ramble about what worries me, but why should I ruin their mood over something as trivial as my thoughts.

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