Ergh
Everyone is blowing my phone , Texting & calling . Wanting to go out but I don't . Been busy at work & my mind is numb .
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Everyone is blowing my phone , Texting & calling . Wanting to go out but I don't . Been busy at work & my mind is numb .
#nightdwellers. I am hopeless,. I am the underground gentleman,. I am the person who holds the door open whom you ignore,. I am the one who smiles when there is nothing to smile about,.
The drink tasted oh so sweet, it was almost intoxicating, that taste. The alcohol helped of course. She was on the other side of the room, dazzling and so out of my league.
I've alway been the weird one. Quiet, with my head in a book. I didn't have many friends in high school but the ones I was friends with I still am. Well a few of them I am.
Every spare moment I got in a day, I'd spend it Dreaming Imagining What you would say. How would I say it. Without looking Like a creep, Slowly Subtly Though my heart would leap.
so to kick this shit off I think I'll tell you about myself. my name is fritz and I'm another 16 year old British boy.
Who the hell cares. Is what some people think when they think about what to wear in the morning. Me on the other hand. Can't stop thinking about if people will like my outfit.
"Jessie!" I snapped forward and nodded reluctantly, about what I had no idea. "Well?"asked Devon harshly obviously angry I had dozed off.
She walked into the room her head held high. Heads turned and whispers erupted throughout the crowded room. Snide comments and bright smiles, there were a mixture of responses from her fellow...
When ever I am alone, I feel lonely. All alone with myself; random with my thoughts, Silly things i think with myself. When ever I am in a group, I always feel this eagerness to break away.
Walks past me in the hallway, A glance comes across, She clasps her books to her chest, So much going through my head, ugh, the stress. Should I say hi. Should I walk past. Should I go for a date.
2 Lets start with....the secret. I have a few, my biggest one, is my crush. I have never EVER told anyone him before, never have never will. Just so happens that these days, you can't trust ANYONE.
EEEK. Okay, so you know how I was telling you about these people that were coming into our school this year. Anyway, they have and I have this major crush on this guy.
I'm the girl. Who will watch you. And think you look nice. But not have the courage to. I'm the girl. Who doesn't speak. Who runs from eyes. And is too weak. I'm the girl. Who hides far.
I have been back at College for about two weeks now. Settling back into being overloaded with work is hard and stressful, but I've noticed someone who makes it that bit better.
I managed to survive the rest of the week. Cassie was still the same. Yet again I had to walk home alone. I walk inside and go back up to my room. Thank God it's Friday.
There's this girl I know from way back. She's a quiet person. She thinks quite differently for herself. Shes quite naive if you ask me. She longs for a companion but never went after them.
Hide my face. Disappear. I wanna be anywhere. But here. Look away. Try to stray. Get dragged in. Anyway. Try to go. Away from this world. Where no one can find. This lost girl. Chorus:.
We glanced at first. Not a single thought. But then looked again. We were caught. Eyes locked. Remembering the event edited. As I studied you. Through the car door. I've seen you. Every single day.
Ok I am letting every out now and I really need your help. Ok so I have been crushing on this guy now for 2-3 years. I have never spoken to him, but I do see him every Saturday at this club.
#emotion #shame My shaking hands fly to my face, In utter terror and disgrace, I'm burning up and glowing red, I try to turn and hide my head.
Hide my face. From the world. Wait for my story. To unfurl. Nobody tries. Nobody sees. Someone in the background. Someone like me. So quiet. And meek. No-one discover. How I can be unique.
That brilliant stereotype, I'm not confident, I can barely look her in the eye, But I know hers are beautiful, I really like her, She would like me, If I could tell her, But I can't I'm the quiet shy...
I can't even talk Within this crowd Should I go take a walk They will notice, no doubt A morning gathering around the pool I thought it'll be fun But what a fool Kids were running everywhere Men...