Part 1: narcissist

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Miracles pov

When I got outta jail this morning nobody was there to pick me up so I was practically alone in this world to fight for myself and find shelter until I can get back on my feet by myself.

I don't want anyone's help their all selfish for there own greed.
They always want something.
So when I got out I went to look for a job.

and while I was doing that I found this cafe it was called poppy's and it had a sign on the door that said "hiring"

So I went in and asked for the manager.

When she came out I asked if we could sit and talk because she was a little old lady.

When we sat I asked one question

"Can I get a job here?"

And she said,"yes but first fill out this application so we can see what you can and can't do and I'll have you work 5 days a week and you can start whenever you want after I hire you."

And I felt happiness swell in my chest but I kept a blank face,"thank you." I said

And before I left I saw a piano in the corner of the cafe that caught my attention.

And I asked the manager once more,"can I play that piano please ma'am?"

And she said ,"yes you may."

And I went and sat on the piano seat and started playing a familiar tune and then when I remember the word I sang my favorite song.

{Had a touch with my feelings

I can't help it if I'm happy you're sad

Today i cried for no reason

Made me feel like a sociopath

I should hate you cause I love you

You should hate yourself for treating me like that

We both know you only love you

Did you know that had a name for that

you say that I'm crazy

you say that your sorry

won't happen again

You say I'm dramatic

was overreacting

and maybe I am

And I know you get over me

but can you get over yourself

Before you go and love somebody else

you should probably get some help

My parents don't like you

why would they want to

after they found me crying on the bathroom floor

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