It’s that time again.
The feeling when I prefer to be on my own – don’t know why.
With no one around.
Only voices in my head are the voices that I hear.
Doing things on my own.
Doesn’t mean that I’m anti-social – though it may seem that way.
I prefer it to be this way…sometimes – probably always. I don’t know.
I have no problems with anything or anyone.
Just wanna be in my own world – not this world.
Being alone is….
but not loneliness.
I hope I’m normal.