Like Seriously, No Offence

Wise is probably the last quality most people I know would attribute me with. Most people would just write me off as immature and pretty naïve, which is really sad.  Whenever my friends are in a bad place, mentally, or going through stuff, I get the hugest urges to just yell at them “LET ME HELP YOU”.

People think I that I don’t have the metal capacity to handle or even think about adult problems. In spite of this, the truth is, unfortunately,

I do.

I do know about real problems. not just the stupid kind most teenagers would usually be bitching about, but real problems that most people don’t even have to think about until they reach their thirties.

It’s just so frustrating when you know you they need help and you know you can help.

But then people say “If you’re so mature, then why don’t you start acting mature? Then maybe other people will start to take you seriously.“

The answer is, I prefer acting immature, ‘coz it’s fun. But I can switch it off when the need arises. And the need does arise when a friend is in need.

So if anyone is reading this… come to me when you have a problem, I’m an awesome listener, an exceptional secret-keeper and pretty much unbearably empathic.