Conflicted I was at a young age
Even when I was little, everything around me has already seemed so small
Beatings were nothing, but having the chance to experience the outside world was a whole other story altogether
Sadly, that was all in my imagination that sparked even the tiniest of hope; awaiting in the dark recesses of my mind
If only that were true for my case, I guess it didn't happen
Living near a cemetary, I've never felt more at ease
Perhaps I get that feeling that I belong there
Not now, but soon
It's a faith that all of us must face Scared am I? Never
I've always hated her
I loathed her for my entire life
I could agree that my hatred towards her was far greater than my love for freedom
I craved for it
That was by far, the only salvation I ever needed
I would do absolutely anything to escape this world that was forced upon me
Anything...
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Abstract
PoetryWords may be the best medicine. But they can also do more harm than good. Here's a spontaneous collection of words, vignette's, short stories and poetry combined into a timeless and relevant output that not only comes from experience but also from t...
