Ghost. 27/10 13:35
I have never felt so alone. I'm sitting next to them, and yet I feel the loneliness. She is looking at her the way she used to look at me. My heart is ripping apart. Does anyone know how it makes me feel? Crying, but no one notices. I'm crying, she's laughing. Look at her, happy and full of joy while I'm her, screaming internally, crying every single tear of my body, she's ripping my soul and my heart apart and I'm sitting here, hoping that someone notices how bad I feel, but no one does.... I'm shaking, trying to control my self from screaming to her everything that I feel, hoping that one day she will feel as bad as I feel right now. She saw me cry in her arms, and saw her comforting me and she still didn't even bother herself to ask me how I feel. Maybe I'm selfish, maybe I'm a monster but I only want her love. I'm able to do anything for her but she doesn't know, she doesn't see me anymore. I'm a ghost now.
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Troubled Feelings
AcakUn méli-mélo de mes pensées, de poèmes par moments, de photos ou même de dessins. Une simple manière de m'exprimer et de faire ressortir mes pensées troubles. J'écris en français et en anglais ça risque de varier selon mon humeur. *Attention âmes s...
