Did you ever experience having nothing to be proud of so they only tell what makes you worst. In this world of competition, what place are you?
When the other people is smarter than you, your own family will tell them how lazy you are and when someone is prettier than you, they will tell how you're not taking care of yourself and how you're just naturally ugly in their standard.
It keeps bothering me, am I their child? Am I not someone who they can fight for like telling me that I am enough as their child or as their family? I keep asking myself if I am really part of this family.
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Maybe I'm not a Human. (SHADOWS)
Non-FictionHave you ever ask who you are? Have you ever feel different? What's the purpose? Why you exist?
