Train journey home
Wondering who my real friends are. Why do I seem to be the one to go above and beyond, yet still end up on the backseat. Do I try too hard? Why am I the only one to show loyalty and patience but to others it’s a rare occurrence. How abundant are simple manners nowadays? Is it not the “cool” thing? Now I understand, it’s possible to feel so alone in a room full of people.
Searching for equal friendship, just somebody who understands.