58. Broken

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Fake smiles on my face.

Pretense on my appearance.

A tinge of happiness comes with a price.

And it cost me a life of tears.

Blame all on my shoulders.

No one there for me.

Swollen eyes and red face.

Falling tears and shaking body.

Crouching in one corner.

Not believing fate.

There's no end to this misery.

Giving myself up to a world of sadness.

I wait upon death.

Goodbye.
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This is made by myself!! 100%. So I cried just a few minutes ago. Cried too heavily, I think. My eyes are swollen now and when my brother and mother comes back to home, they will know that they're the cause of it. More in the next chapter! It's a rant!

-Chantel

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