IT'S OKAY.
I always tell that to myself.
I will be okay.
But when?
Neither happiness & laughter is fading away.
But I still don't get it.
Ever since I was born, all I had was sadness, envy and emptiness.
I'm so useless.
Why did I even born to be this way?
Its pointless.I copied. I steal. I envy.
Because I'm nothing.
I'm hopeless.
I'm a hallow.
And yet I still pretend to smile at others.
But I know I'm not.

BINABASA MO ANG
Spoken Anxiety [COMPLETED]
عشوائيJust a random thought as a writer because there are sometimes that even writing is the best way to express feelings -written by Dead_Kura