I felt nothing but loneliness clouding up over and over again like a broken record.
It pains me to see people who disowns me after showing up late just because I've been away for a bit while.
I felt nothing but loneliness.
I wandered lonely as a cloud moving forwards and backwards.
I felt nothing but loneliness and darkness that enveloped and swallowed me whole like a huge wave in the ocean and being clamped away by the horrendous storm that once came crashing down on me.
I felt nothing but loneliness because of the people being happy and contented.
I felt nothing but loneliness because of the emptiness I felt.
Empty. Alone. Lonely. Lifeless. Dead Silence.
I felt empty in a four-cornered room, surrounded by the people whom I don't even recognized with in the first place.
It dawned upon me, the moment I knew that I was being neglected and abandoned all along.
It dawned upon me, the moment I knew that everyone hated me.
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Short Story"A pain that was created with chaos, filled within the shades of purple and blue - ceased by you." DATE STARTED: OCTOBER 20,2024 DATE ENDED: NOVEMBER 3,2024
