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Alpas
Have you ever wondered, why, why do i have to be stuck. Stuck in this storm. This storm, that I can never be broken out of. Im stuck, sometimes alone, with no one. No one can hear me, no one can see me, no one is around to hear my call, my cry for help. I'm just, I'm just stuck. No one to ease the pain, no shoulder for me to cry on, no one who can be there when I truly need them... it's just, me... No longer . No longer will I be stuck alone. No longer will I be by myself. No longer will I have to force myself to be someone who I'm not... no longer will I strive to be the person, that I can never be. I will be Alpas. It's time, time to be free and break loose from all the hate and all the discouragement. I will no longer be upset at who I am and who I will always be. I can finally, just be me. No more hate holding me down. No more people telling me who I should be, and not look at the amazing person who I actually am. I will be free. I will not let this happen over and over again! I will break loose sooner or later, and I will never be as torn down and as trapped as I was. Never again.

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