a walk of realisation
They laughed at me while I was walking alone ,
They judged me for how far I would go ,
They pitied me for not having someone beside me .
They looked at me like I was some kind of alian .
And I just looked at them with realisation ,
That ,
They were coward enough to stand alone,
Tired enough to walk without support,
Empty enough that they needed someone to fill their void
Identical enough so no one can see their individuality.
Then I continued walking.
shraddha
