Not So Cliche, huh?

Not So Cliche, huh?

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They say everything starts with a spark... Some sparks last only a minute in time, but others can last a lifetime. The spark of life for instance is the one that started everything, the spark of thought can only last a second, it all depends on the way you use or abuse it. But, throughout all these sparks that are known, the spark of your life is the spark that shows you all the different sparks in life that you decide follow. I, for one, decided to follow the wrong spark at the wrong time which resulted in me losing friends and family and the three people that meant the most to me and still do, this spark resulted in me losing all that I had and all that I ever will have... The spark I followed was the one into the wrong crowd of people, the people who sooner ended my life mentally and in some ways physically. I got pushed to the edge of the cliff many times by these people, the thoughts of them and their messages I receive through social media networks… My spark shows a story of trust, betrayal and most of all love, love for the people I have in my life, this may sound as cliché as it can get, a girl who got betrayed but found love in family and friends, but my story isn’t, along the line of betrayal I lost my friends that meant the most to me, friends who don’t know what happened to me, friends who said ‘one day, you suddenly turned quiet, you won’t speak nor tell anyone here what’s wrong so what is the point in you being with us at dinner time, what will it come to when we get picked as your partners for oracy exams? You’re just not worth the struggle anymore.’ This is the spark that decided on the rest of my life, the spark that ended it…
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