Perspective


perspective

Wait, what did you just say? Say that again


That was weird


Making my way back from the various items of living I might have indulged in during the course of the day. The moon has taken over from the sun as the bringer of light. As I boarded the public transport, various eyes were upon me Instantly. Composure was required as I made way through the aisle looking for safety in an empty space. The walk was long indeed, both my feet dragging as though they were cast in concrete, hands steadily reaching

eyes speak if you listen

in front to grab onto metal poles, slow and perilous was this short but long journey, my eyes forward, although I could hear the eyes of my fellow passengers speaking.

I heard the whispers all too well...


‘‘Look at him...’’

‘‘What is he wearing...’’


‘‘I wonder what he’s thinking...’’

‘‘What I’m I going to eat tonight?...’’


They were all too loud. Finding safety in a corner seat, I sat and pondered deeply. Was there something on my face? Another glance down the aisle, I noticed the eyes I heard were consumed with their mobile devices, reading or simply staring into space.


It was all in my head.


the majority of life is perspective