being ripped out of a seemingly solid community and foundation for growth. Sometimes self situated, but usually not intentional.
Person1: I've made so many mistakes in my life.
Person2: Yeah.. not many around to help now.
Person1: Geez.. I feel so plucked.
He is no longer welcomed. As Timmy walked away from his depiction of heaven, he only felt plucked. Never to return.
A beautifully beaming and insightful person that's a ten on a scale of 1-9 but seems quite mentally fragile or struggling. When evaluating and placing a person as a "ten" on a general scale of beauty and intelligence but has past, maybe unresolved, issues. These are very wise, uplifting people to a fault.
Person2: I won't ever fully understand.. but I'm eager to help!
Person1: *deep breath* You're a tenuous. Thanks.
Person2: I'm glad we're friends!
His tenuous glow is blinding everyone of anyone's turmoil.
The eerie feeling of having your mind rising off ground while an implicit and sinister outcome is readying to drop. A staple symptom of being alone for too long.
Friend: Hey, did Timmy stay home?
Frienemy: Meh. That whack is stuck on his back, suspended.
Frienemy'sFriend: It must be difficult to not look down.. Lol!
A flammable state of voidful confusion. Usually inflicted by a friendship crash or crisis. On the verge of combusting. Avoidance of any social interaction, media or materialized, and salitary solace is recommended.
Person1ost: I just.. can't just be enough. I'm covered in turmoil.. I can't be around anything!
It was a matter of time before the turmoil set this plan on fire. It was a disaster.