I often think as if the world revolves around me. I think people are looking at me when in reality they are looking past me, or next to me; I think people are talking to me or about me when I was merely an afterthought if even that.
There is a diary I read with frequency on this website that sometimes feels like it's speaking to me; I wish there was a way for me to know for sure if it does.
Supposing it does speak to me:

Keep writing.

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