It is said that
"Those who fix others, need to be fixed too"
But no one can fix me eitherWhen I'll be gone to another place, then you'll realise my importance right fake friends
You weren't a friend, I wasn't important
I was just a girl you knew
You were oblivious to what I did for you
I cared way much more..too much maybe
And I'll be gone to another place to be away from bitches like youBut the thing is that the whole class is hypocrite, it's the best college, yeah i know
But full of hypocrisy of winning and then not knowing what to do
Grades matter the most, not knowledgeWhere is this world going to ?
We are just blinded by illusions which drives us to nowhere !Friend is a word
If you remove the 'r' in it
It becomes fiend which means devilsDepression is a friend without the 'r' in friend.
YOU ARE READING
Slow Death
Short StoryThis book is my getaway, my escape, my feelings. It's utter shit but if you wish to read it you may :) Quite a lot of emotions,feelings that are depressed, hurt, confused, fucked up..suicidal.. //pluvio-nyctophile//