Some people walk around living, breathing, greeting, all with a fake smile. They talk as if nothing is wrong. They seem to converse to others as if they are being forced. They avoid talking to anyone if they can. Each day is started with 'It will be over soon,' or 'Just deal with it.' These people don't ask for help, but are screaming inside for just a simple, 'It's okay. We will get through this.' While you laugh, and joke with your friends, they're yearning to be alone. It's to the point tears don't even fall from their eyes when they're upset. Here they are pretending to be okay, but pieces of them are laying on the floor. They're trying to pick them up, but people are walking all over them, crunching them beneath their feet. Their body is functioning. Their heart is broken but still beating. Their lungs working. But their soul is spiritless. No spirit. Nothing positive is being permitted through. Nothing to look forward to. Being generally happy is all they wish for. Not to feel worthless and unappreciated. They could care less about being popular or being the next President. The only way to keep these problems from occurring in life is to treat people better than you treat yourself. Put them, others, before yourself. Lives could change, and then ,only then, could happiness spread.
A/n
Soooo.. Got this idea on Monday In English. I don't know if I like it or not, but here it is. 😂 You're welcome. ✌️✌️✌️
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Historia CortaStories and ideas come to my head all through out the day. Why not make them so they could be read? Short stories for your enjoyment, but mostly mine.
