Words.

To you,
This is hard on me.
You are brilliant. You seem to know me, inside and out. Maybe you know me too much?
Lately, I seem to see a difference in our friendship.
I think it's just me...I hope it's me.

But, you judge me. I feel small, inferior...and insecure when you do that. Like you did today. There is this heavy, sinking feeling. Very discomforting and unsettling feeling right now.

Maybe I am sensitive. Maybe I just cannot take in criticisms.

Or maybe I am over-thinking things.
But if that's the case, words cut deeper than actions sometimes.
I should really stop...overthinking?

"Nobody can make you feel inferior without your consent"-Eleanor Roosevelt