Dramatic

I've escaped my parents but now I have to face a whole world that finds me dramatic.

Why do I feel like I have to be so devastated all the time. Why do people assume that it's a choice? I don't speak about it to hear my own voice, I speak about it because it hurts and I am crying out and the only solution anyone could find is to tell me it's too much. It's too ridiculous. 

And I get it. I would say I'd have a hard time being around someone like this all the time too, but that's a lie. I would love to. I would love to talk about it all day. I wanna talk about the pains of life with someone who understands that it's okay to acknowledge it.

It's so much more, far more ridiculous to pretend it just doesn't exist. A majority of our lives are built on it. Most of our lives, in this world we live in, is pain and suffering and who knows until when. Maybe we'll never solve it even though it's the most obvious thing on the planet.