Personal space

Most of the time, nothing is more enjoyable than being around people, friends, and family,
Hearing the sound of buzzing people, laughter and such,
You can hear them,
But you’re not hearing them,
You’re mind is in a another whole dimension,
Then of all feelings,
Comes the sinking pain in your heart,
That you’re out of place,
That you don’t belong there,
And at that very moment of awkwardness,
You just want to run and leave,

To be alone, in your own personal space.

Have you felt that? Because I have.