SomethingA Story by SophiaThere are so many words, so many reasons. People judge me. People criticize me to the point where I give up. People misjudge me. To the point where silence becomes not only a punishment, not only a reminder, but a friend. A preference. My lesson in life, from every person I know, is Don't. Don't Imagine. Don't Bother. Don't Trust. Don't Love. Don't Expect. Especially Don't Expect. I stopped ages ago expecting. I used to and admittedly still do, as it seems my mind is one of my only escapes, imagine a life, where I'm ok. Where everyone I care about is ok. And nothing haunted me. I crave affection. I hate myself for it. I miss the times where people would say something meaningful that I have actually earned. But there's not much I can do. So I'm not gonna pity myself anymore. I'm here. I've survived this long. I'm gonna keep going. And one day, I'll be free.
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