Being an Expressor
It’s a wrong conception that people care(listen you;) for you; most of the time they just pretend that they do. Unfortunately this is a harsh truth but hope survives – is there atleast one unpretending person? There are few, just look around at right places.
You meet millions of people in a day and they are good (but not listeners), as Atticus Finch said: “Most of them are good, once you know them”.
I believe expression is an art – some say it, some write it, some click it, some paint it, some sing it, some act it, some pen down a sonnet expressing the pain of a broken heart. Every person, even a loner, finds some way to express it – there are less listeners but.
And these listeners are all that matters to the expressors.