She didn't have any brothers or sisters. No one. She woke up with nothing but her parents. She never had that brother that would put flour in your hair dryer, or that sister who would point out guy's butts in public. She never had that.
She was alone.
She woke up alone.
And when her parents leave?
She will be even more alone.
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Its slowly destroying her. Shes crumbling down inside. Sick of being alone. Sick of them not being there. She wanted that feeling.
She wanted the feeling of siblings so bad. She didn't wanna be alone,
It wasn't fair!
Nothing was fair anymore!
They were all smiling and laughing clueless.
While she sits there, dying inside.
She was alone.
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Poems And Short Stories
PoezieThere are all either poems, or little stories or drafts written by me. Beware, some may be sad. You have been warned.
