I'm tired.
Of not being good enough.
Of being laughed at.
Of being mocked.
Of feeling lonely.
Of crying.
Of having a war in silence.
Of shaking.
Of screaming but no one hears.
Of being stupid.
Of being ugly.
Of being useless.
Of being hated by everyone.
Of being haunted.Of being tired.
I'm sorry.
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Haunted.
Short Storymaybe this world isn't haunted, but i am. - © hoodhazelnut 2016