Dejectedness

Dejectedness

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I have once had that feeling😈 it is nothing compared to happiness that feeling you get when your unwanted like seriously I don't need it cause it is not meant for me c'mon am too special for that I feel disappointed with it no smile can come to my face with it even if I am trying to act strong😥😥😥😥😥 my heart won't let me cause that tears will come running down I don't need it cause I don't deserve it I deserve to be happy but face won't let me be I deserve to be elated but my fears of being dejected again won't let me why me ? 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 why is everyone happy not me I wanted to ask google I can't just say what is the name of that feeling...like seriously it must surely have a name.....then I sat down...I thought about it am unwanted am disappointed am left alone in d dark by my loved ones my trust for d world is broken I no longer believe in myself please wat z dat feeling that feeling I get when I just don't know how to explain it but I know it not a good feeling I call it failure and I thought what does failure have to do with this then I thought fate whaaaaaatt....leave fate alone Then I knew it the idea struck me like a wind my emotions came running after me then I understood I know dat feeling and emotion it is wat I get when am not happy when I am disappointed it is indeed the opposite of happiness then I knew it was DEJECTEDNESS the worst of all feeling n emotion I never wanted to feel dejected the opposite of what I wanted (happiness) is what fate is bringing to me I never wanted it but fate won't let me go hey everyone....meet Ciara Tatiana McMahon..... she was bullied by everyone and rejected by all.. she was what you call unwanted ..she was broken and she felt the need of dieing meet Dave he is out there to fix her but will he be able to fix her find out in this emotional story..... this story must not be copied without legal confirmation like seriously I used my head to form this and no Nome should copy
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His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

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