They look at you with caring eyes,
Telling you to go out there and be successful.
But, they forget to tell you what being successful means.
YOU ARE READING
Small Voices
Short StoryWhile I sit alone, the voices whisper in my head. I close my eyes to hear them say."write us.... don't let us die when you're dead....."
Success⁉️
They look at you with caring eyes,
Telling you to go out there and be successful.
But, they forget to tell you what being successful means.
