The girl of expectations, they called me.
The dream killers, I sneered to them.
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Little do they know my expectations are damn good to share. I continued singing
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That is not really the way you should talk, if you want to avoid M. I. S. T. A. K. E. S. They replied quietly.
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"A beautiful mistake !" I said under my breath.
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The rumors of your "beautiful mistake" had travelled around the city, quickly. They proclaimed
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I swallowed back a sob.
Surprised that they heard me, I studied their faces, how pathetic they we're wishing until I make another one.
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"I could feel everyone staring at me , most likely trying to figure out if I was going to rage them or not, but I promptly ignored them. "
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And I had to bite the insides of my cheeks to keep myself from saying anything ..
Slightly breathness,
I said "oh, expectations-expectations, expectations are my weakness"
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Then my batteries died and I needed to recharge. 🔋∅
YOU ARE READING
Dear Friend 🥀
RomanceDiary dearfriend 🥀 Is a friend who I wished to have when I was like 11 year-old . When I needed someone who I can share my inner secrets and my silent Voices. I started to write instead and I named my diary " Dearfriend". I hope you enjoy..
