you kept hurting me when i didn't even ask for it. the hurricane in this home, the ignorance in your voice, the pretence outdoors; it all seems like a world of falsity very much insufferable by my weak heart. you don't even notice your snobbery. you don't even know how i feel.
it is always raining in my world. i cannot go outside to enjoy the rain; there isn't a day when i see sunshine. i am imprisoned with my irrational hopes that i would be free someday, that luckily, my faith will take me to my next journey. and yet i continue to hope for something that is hopeless.
sometimes i feel like i'm just a side character in my own life.
all you do is find faults at what i love the most. you only understand what you want to understand and clearly, my opinions
and feelings do not fit in your lack-of-knowledge small mind. you only want something from me when it is something you will benefit with. wake up, this world isn't yours to keep.
YOU ARE READING
Let Me Rest For Awhile
Poetryshe's the main character falling in love with the wrong ones in this one. [poetry/prose]
