Lost girl❄️

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It's 1:30 in the morning and I'm running, I'm running, still running through the thick pitch Black Forest, but why you wonder? cause I lost myself and I'm trying to find the happy girl I use to be. the curious side of me ask "how did you even lose yourself" i said "because people betrayed me, people lied to me, people died on me, they all hurt me so bad and didn't even know, my heart has been dropped and broken so many times it can't take it anymore.....I can't take it anymore". they look in my "happy" brown eyes and considered that I was okay but only a true wise experienced person of sadness would see that my eyes have adopted the name of "sad brown eyes". Then overtime people started to notice "oh my god they notice it in my eyes" I thought the people they notice my eyes....the sadness in my eyes they see it, they ask me if I'm okay, they ask me what's wrong why are you depressed like that. they act as if they are completely, utterly retarded but reality is why I'm depressed is the cause of the world and most importantly the cruel people in it.❄️

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