insecured.

the world revolves, changes and goes, while I am still stuck in the same place. I feel like something is wrong now. I mean like I am some sort of burden? That people think differently of me as compared to what I think of them? Like I am being blinded by the faces, and prevented from knowing what the hearts are really thinking? I feel like I become a bore. I feel like crap now. I feel that people have bad impressions of me. I wanna cry.