One simple word.
'Hello'
People usually use this word.. but I can't help but wonder- what's the point? People just smile and wave to each other, greeting each other every morning. Even though they do this, you can't help but presume that their days are worry-free, right?
Wrong. For all you know, that woman who just greeted her best friend could've been raped. Or that man over there? He could be going through a divorce.
This world is full of horrible people. But, this world is also full of nice people- people that care about you. For me, I'm neither of those cases. I'm the person who's in pain, and been through more than enough to understand.
Anyways, back to what I was saying.
Search up the meaning Hello. Go ahead, this story isn't going anywhere. Ok, did you? Good. This is the definition I got:
Hello is a salutation or a greeting in the English language.
According to the dictionary, that's the exact definition. Yet, the word can be used in multiple ways. The word also conveys our feelings. It's a drape that covers our skin so no one can see our cuts. The word can be used as a shield, you can use it to protect yourself from others finding out.
The word sounds so simple and cheerful, yet it's complicated.
Very complicated.
This book is where I'm going convey my feelings and express my OWN emotions.
What's more? I don't have to worry about friends or loved ones finding out, because I even made a whole new account to write this. Yes, I know I sound desperate. But you see, I've never told anyone about my scars. I've conveyed this for almost a year now.
And I can't hold this in anymore, my dark secrets are too much. To be honest with you readers, I was hoping that by the time I finished with this book, I could find someone to talk to.
But you know what? No.
This time, I don't care anymore what people might comment on this. You may think I'm an 'attention whore'. Or, that I'm just some weirdo. But guess what? I'm not going to care about what others think.
Some of your may find my story so baffling that you won't believe it. I don't blame you, sometimes I can't even believe myself that I live this life.
So sit back, and read the worse story you've ever seen.
Yup, welcome to my story.
YOU ARE READING
My Story
Non-FictionJust my story. If anyone I know happens I find this, please DO NOT tell anyone else.