As a kid hearing the sound of the rain falling on the ground was giving me an ick, ayokong ayoko pag umuulan. it's either may masamang nangyari or may masamang mangyayari palang.... I was never been a emo kid , or was I?
Lately the dark skies , the cold breeze, the swaying of the trees leaves, the lightning that comes next to it. gives me warmth It's like reminding me that it's okay to be sad, just like nature we cry our sorrows.
Ganoon siguro pag tumatanda no? Yinayakap nalang natin ang kalungkutan na patuloy nating nadadama.
As a kid my only wish in life is to be happy, Now my only wish is to have a will to survive.
Disclaimer :
This is a made-up story, and any similarities to reality are purely coincidental. Reader discretion is advised. This story features self-harm and suicide. Do not use this to self-medicate; instead, consult a mental health professional.
Started - 2019
Finished at - May 2019
Revision - June 2024
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RAINY DAY
Teen FictionAs a little girl, she hates the rain as it brings sorrow; however, as she grows up, she learns to love it and love what comes along with it. Deep down, Agnes Montemar is still a little girl.
