Another day of suffering
As i walked through the hallway
I can hear them
Talking how ugly i am
How stupid i am
How useless i am
How weak i am
It's okay, i'm used to it.
'Good morning!'
I almost drop my books
He's here again
'Why do you keep bothering me?'
I asked him and he just smiled
'I brought something for you.'
He said as he handed me a paper bag
'I noticed that you're not eating lunch
So i guess it's better if i do this'
He left me dumbfounded
That's a poison.
Don't trust him
He's one of them
So i threw what he gave to me away
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Short StoryPistanthrophobia; fear of trusting people due to bad experiences Highest rank #207 IN POETRY 18/01/03 Pistanthropbia is now translated in Arabic! Check it in @NANN99's profile Date Started: May 27, 2017 Date Ended: May 29, 2017
