Yearning Alora. (UNDERGOING EDITING)
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Ongoing, First published Jun 29, 2021
Mature
(UNDERGOING EDITING) 

"All I wanted was a ear to hear,
But, all i ever got was the pain I couldn't bear.
I believed you, I trusted you,
I put myself in your shoes and,
Tried to see the world,
But you failed to do the same.
All I did was to be understood,
Accepted the way I am,
But, all I did was being ridiculed and,
Shamed for the thoughts I have.
You made me hate the girl in the mirror.
A tender soul who didn't deserve your calloused words.
You were supposed to build me, mould me,
But, all you did was break me.
But, it's okay after all, I'm just mourning the loss of you." 

Her delicate handwriting was over all the small paper, I could also see drops of tears. She probably had cried while writing this beautiful poem. If I ever had a chance to show her parents what kind of harm they have done to their daughter, I would. And, I will.
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A/N : This book focuses on mental illness too, so I won't mention any trigger warnings. But if depression, anxiety, suicidal thoughts, ED, PTSD, ADHD and more mental illnesses trigger you, please don't read this book :D
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