I stared blankly at the night sky...
As I asked myself 'Why am I here?'
'What's my purpose here?'
'I'm just one person in billions, why am I special?'
These thoughts keep on messing with my head...
I hear those voices....
Telling me that I should die...But every time I look, I always see my friends and family.
I guess you could say I'm only living because they're here...
At least they make the world less miserable to me...I stood up and went to the fields, looking at them, as I stare at the other plants, 'Just like them, there are billions of others, what does make them unique?'
As I went on and continued walking on a pathway, leading to my home.
As I was walking home, I kept on looking at the night sky...
'When you see those stars here, it means they're already dead'
Sad to think that children are wishing at stars, when really they died already...As I walked further, the voices became louder...
'You are worthless!!'
'A dirty scumbag like you shouldn't be here!'
'Look at you, disgusting!'I didn't know what to do, so I cried as I walked to where my home was, not knowing what happens next...
I always faked a smile, and they hadn't noticed it yet..
My friends don't know it, my family doesn't know either..
So I did my best... and faked my emotions...As I arrived home, I was then met with my dog, the only one left with me...
I laughed as I ruffled her fur
"Such a good girl for keeping the house safe!"
As I gave her rubs and kissesI then went upstairs and washed myself and slept....
As I then woke up, on my bed, "Why am I here?"
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A/N: Heya I'm one of the authors and my writing style is quite different.
And as you can tell, our stories are different, but you'll see soon that our stories will be connected, not now of course so you'd have to wait for that.
Anyways hope you enjoyed this chappie~

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Here Alone
PoesiaHere all alone.. In the darkest days.. Wondering who am I? What is my purpose? Will I find my future? Leave the past? Or just give up?....