The noises are killing me... there's too much. I don't know what to do, because I don't want to be noticed. I just want to live in peace, nothing much. Except that this world is full of crap, which living in is not worth it. I just want to... how do you say that, have a better life or something worth living for.
As time goes by, nothing have worth in this world. It's empty, and I'm alone, crying inside for some reason, because I want to live, but it's hard as hell. I have nothing to live for. Unless... no, stupid idea.
Another boring day were the noises grow stronger and stronger... just shut up. I don't want to hear them, they're too noisy! I swear, it's driving me crazy.
I just thought of something, can I be considered as a... noise? Am I that annoying that people think I'm a noise? I. DON'T. CARE. I want to die! Living is a mess, it's hard and I don't see a reason why not!
I'm bored, and I don't even know why. It's not a noisy day and it's a really good day, the sun is shining, the bird are singing, some flowers are blooming (AN: omg an Undertale reference!?) what a good day... to stay inside your home and to lament about life... even if the noises are becoming calmer. A little bit to calm. I'm scared of disappearing with them... I want to exist... wait... what? No I don't. What am I saying? Why am I lying? Do I lie to myself, so I can feel better? Pfff... what a nightmare.
Why are people talking to me? I'm not that interesting. Can you just leave me alone. I don't want to have friends. Or do I? Am I lying to myself once again? What do I do? I... need to stop listening to this noises and just ask :
"Hey, um... what do you want to talk about?"
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Random Writing
De TodoJust some random burst of writing energy (and some random bs lol) Also, if you want to use it as the beginning of one of your story (or even a part of it), feel free to use! Thanks for reading in advance!
