No one knows.

Again and again I was bothered by the same problem.

If it's just keeps going on from the same group of people I guess by now I should have known where I stand.

Probably the best way is to forget and let them be...

and I shall continue to be an invisible person there just to occupy space.

 Harsh truth that is, probably it wasn't the place where I belong. 

Despite letting a few of them know, they probably think I'm just taking it all too seriously and I'm like a fool.

Because none of them would have cared as much as I do, in a way.


Slowly, I will find my place somewhere... Well, maybe just here.

I will just be here.


Because writing is the best thing that I can do now.

And no one knows.