SophieBee97
The crocodile snapped and clicked it's horrid teeth into the walls that were separating us. Just one more minute. One more slither of time before he would catch me and eat me alive. It was failing, time was failing, I was failing.
I am socially inept. i cannot speak to people, or be with people. My world is filled with anxious thoughts that will never be erased.
"What if they hate me?"
"Will they like me if I say this instead of what I really think?"
"I don't have any money to buy branded stuff, they are gonna hate me"
My social ability is weak because of all of this rubbish opinions that decide to enter my mind at tims where I actually want to impress someone.
I am lucky that my boyfriend and my friends overlook my social ineptness.
Yay