The future bleak because I am weak, for I am without a plan. I had one once but now it's gone, so I ran.
Away from all of my problems and all of my thoughts. Away from all of my dreams, it was all for naught.
Because, in the end, I only hurt myself. With all of the pain I left behind and felt.
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The Quiet Kid's Diary
RastgeleThis story is basically me writing down my feelings. Enjoy with caution. Some content may be too graphic for some readers. Always practice self love and don't forget to spread kindness to others as well. Love you guys.
