This day, I am Out!
The way I am slipping away is not even in my control. The moment I feel odd, the moment I feel outcasted, the moment I feel unimportant, the moment I feel secondary, I leave. Directly always But a slow process. In the mind, I am out in that instant you made me feel so. Superficially, it takes some time. I move away from everything I used to be. Even before you realize my step, I disappear. Selfish af and self-centered brute, I am. She doesn't stay once she is off-beat. Irrespective of the love and concern she has, In spite of the way she feels, She choose to be alone; A way she most crave for, A way she is.