Feelings
Sometimes, I feel like life is playing a cruel game on me but yet I enjoy it. I feel like I am missing something in my life even though am surrounded by people. People who call themselves family. I hear voices, voices I shouldn't be hearing. Sometimes, I think am going mad, crying alone in the dark. Silently, with no voice but only tears. I feel alone, abandoned but am not alone. That is what makes me believe to keep fighting. I will cry with regrets but in the end, everything will change. Hope is always there and opportunities can come at any time. I will fight every obstacles and face this cruel life. I might call it cruel but I won't blame it for that is what was meant to happen. As everything happens for a reason with it's time.
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Why would you bully? Was that okay? Nobody helped me, Get out of the way. And i didn't cry. And i didn't lie. I just looked at you. With a fake smile. You could love me. You really could. But you didn't. You left me alone. And then i cried. And then i lied. I left my world, Without any love. Someone will need you. Someone will shout. Listen to the scream. Help the people live. ♡ Inspired by "13 reasons why" Netflix series.
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