I remember the day you tried to
apologize to me.
I told you to fuck off and you finally
did.
I was relieved and disappointed at the
same time.
I was different and my parents noticed.
I stopped eating as much as before.
Stopped going out.
And one day I wanted everything to
stop.
To forget everything.
There was only one way to do that .
I was tired of replying I'm fine.
I was tired of me.
I was tired of life.
But for the time being I faked a smile
and said I was happy.
It was easy to lie to people who didn't
care.
_/\_/\______________
It's funny how one second I'm fine and
the next second I'm not.
Dying, I give my last smile to the world
that has been so unkind.
It's funny how one second I'm alive and
the next second
I'm not.
YOU ARE READING
When We Were Happy?
Short Story"Well I don't want to remember." Not friends, not enemies, just strangers with some memories. ~ Please give this story a try. I'm no professional writer, but I hope you enjoy.
