Prologue (The lost child)

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Aimy parker,
Why does that name even exist. Sometimes I imagine if being dead is better than living.
The world scares me and to think of something worse, everyone around me acts so relieved and carelessly ignorant. If only they see what I see.

All I see is pain, agony and ruins,
tormenting demons, bloodshed, more blood...
I wake up everyday sweating, afraid, and wishing I could just disappear with every trace of my existence wiped away. (Not like I matter anyways- it's not like I even exist nonetheless)

I just wish someone could see me, see my bleeding heart, and teach me happiness or whatever its called. I'm here but I'm not. I'm like a walking shadow in the world. Something keeps calling me- I hear voices everywhere but I don't understand why.
Stop it, please!

(Am I the only one who feels this way.
why me- I thought I was worthless)....😔

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Thanks for your time
😘
God bless...

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