Why do I?
Am I not enough companion for myself?
Why do I need others?
Can't I be a good person without them?
Am I not suffice?
I have colleagues.
I have someone to talk to.
I can speak to them any time that I want—
Isn't it good?
I don't know what exactly my point it.
I can't comprehend their opinions towards mine.
They aren't me.
They don't know the struggles of being me,
they just thought of being themselves.
I wanted to have a friend—
but some of my choice aren't fit with their standards.
Am I a failure for that?
How foolish judgments are!
Why do I need to have one when I treat no one as enemy?
It's because society set narrow standards for some important things.
Sometimes, it wasn't wrong to flow differently.