Lost : Short Life Story

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Short Story : Lost

My 'friend' was like a puzzle

Unsolvable.

No matter how hard you tried, usually

I got awfully close but never really managed to pull it all together.

She look at me with envious looks & make brusque comments.

I wonder why she could be jealous of me. Of all the people.

I mean I wasn't very pretty.

In a matter of fact, I had ordinarily looks, nothing you would called beautiful

As I expressed on my poetry, there was a boy with slivery blue eyes.

At first, my friends & I thought he kept staring at my friend and liked her.

Then I turned out he was staring at me.

One of he's friends told me he supposedly like me.

I always caught him staring at me, the the awkwardness hung in the air for a short time, then I looked down.

It was basically a staring contest

I was confused

I felt so weird & tingly inside

Butterflies were fluttering once again

My face Turing a shade of scarlet

I started to sort of like him

I could never seem to meet his eyes

His eyes the color of the moon so sliver tinted baby blue.

I always seem to catch people staring at me.

Perhaps my taste in music, my way of dressing, my weirdness or my loathsome face

I was never quite sure.

Neither I'm I today

👋'Ello, lovely reader. Thank you for wasting your time & reading this crappy life story! 👍🙉

Anybody else feelin' like you don't belong in the picture?😓😭

Just an echo without a voice. Invisible. Or it's only meh?

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