am i trusted? am i loved? am i even cared for?
do people think of me as something much lower than what they think of themselves?
do they truly see me for who i am?
do they act a certain way around me, and a certain way around their other friends?
am i considered as close of a friend to them, as much as i consider them as close of a friend to me?
are their answers for my questions truthful?
are there deeper answers they're ignoring to admit to?
how do they they view me? who do they see me as?
do they look deeper beyond the questions i ask?
do they look beneath the anger and frustration in order to see someone caught in a dreadful situation, who is craving love?
do they realize they lower my self-esteem, when i barely have any to begin with?
can they see invisible tears running down my face, and as angry as i may appear, can they not see that beneath my fury, there is a girl desperately crying out for answers?
unanswered questions certainly keep you thinking, and wondering what you've done wrong.
