Boys dont cry (short story)
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  • Reads 302
  • Votes 7
  • Parts 1
  • Time 5m
Complete, First published Mar 12, 2012
That drawing was more worshipful than anything else. My son is dead and I will always be feeling guilt for his death. But I know he still is here. Because sometimes sunshine comes through the clouds that have been showing in the sky since Aiden left us, and I know it is him. Our own sunshine, that showed me the light in the dark.
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𝐕𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐚𝐧 𝐑𝐚𝐣𝐯𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢 𝐗 𝐉𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐯𝐢 𝐌𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐧. In a world that screams, I stand in despair, My voice drowned out, lost in the air. Chains of tradition tighten each day, I long to escape, but I'm forced to stay. Each breath I take feels heavy and torn, Every mistake a scar I've worn. I crave a sky where I can be free, Away from the walls that imprison me. For now, I sit with my heart in pain, Silent, yet screaming, again and again. Though shattered, a spark in me still survives, Dreaming of freedom where my soul can rise.