The Mystery Boy

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I sat outside on my balcony listening to what some people call "emo" music when in reality all it really is , is some harmless rock . I exhaled and I felt peaceful for a moment . Who am I exactly ? Although I already knew the answer to that I am a complete nobody. And some people will say "no you're not " but trust me I know who I am and where I stand .

  I looked across to the balcony next door I saw a faint shake on the knob but it stopped like someone had changed their mind about opening the door.

I wonder if anyone ever feels the same way I do completely alone in this cruel world where there's supposed to be "peace" but all we got are some stuck up swggots. That's when I thought about it our generation and the next are so screwed .

  I took a quick look at my wrist which looked like and unnatural shade of white maybe because I didn't show them much but exactly who would want to see all this ?

After about and hour of being outside I noticed ......I've been talking to myself that's how pathetic I am

"Wow" I thought to myself " My family was right I am useless "

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