A few quiet ones
When you're stuck in a group of losers sipping drinks like you're deep in thought because you forgot how to talk and you're too scared to say something stupid.
Just sat here for 10 minutes. No one said a word. I'm starting to think I'm the only one who remembers how to breathe.
This silence is louder than my ex's screaming matches.
I tried to make a joke. No one heard it. I’m not even sure I said it out loud.