I grew up in a world where everything was a comparison.
And in this world, I am always wrong.
Every mistake I made, they all saw it.
They mocked at me and insulted me.
But they do not notice every tear I let go of my eye.
I always tried to be the best, in this world of competition.
But I think, my best was not enough.
I tried hard and I tried all I can.
But in their eyes, I always fail.
I tried to escape, I tried to run away.
But they were like crazy dogs, chasing after me.
Every insult and every heart-breaking words they let out of their mouth,
I accepted them all.
But now,
I am tired of trying.
I am tired of crying.
I am tired of running.
I am tired of fighting.
I am tired of escaping.
I am tired of everything.
And I am tired of waiting.
Waiting for my BEST revenge.