You can only talk to yourself for so long,
No matter what could be the topic burning in your brain;
It’s far more exhausting sometimes just keeping track on your train of thought,
Than even the most awkward of interactions with others.
There is something about it though,
That glare of another persons eyes;
Burning through your back,
A look so familiar & yet unique for every situation.
Sometimes it’s a look of disdain or disgust,
It also could simply be a look of shock or listlessness.
But it sometimes just feels like the no vacancy sign is on worldwide,
And the only room for you is inside;
Inside your own head.
And you’d never think it could,
But it just might;
Now the one who wants to throw you out,
The one who doesn’t want you around is yourself.
Resign or Refine?
It’s all pretty simple.
Although, that’s only in word
where simplicity is found.
Ultimately, it’s a choice only oneself can make.
Just remember, that when you start to think you know;