The Middle Child

The Middle Child

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As a middle child we're supposed to be the role model of our younger siblings but you have to be like elder.You get the less attention because you are most likely in the middle.They say they love you the way they do the first and last but in fact, you feel less valued because you're expected to excel alone and all by yourself.We all know all the sacrifices of the eldest child.How about the middle child who holds the pain pretending to be strong enough to at least smile in every situation because that's our role of being okay even if it kills us inside. How about receiving all the blames without set doing anything and always being the "black sheep" of the family. You're the middle child who did everything in a family while dealing with depression but they still see us someone who is useless and maldita and never done anything for the family and never once praise you, comfort you or hug you.
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It feels like I'm living in a world full of lies... My life is full of lies. My life is wreck. My life is a disaster. I want to run but I can't. There holding me back. They keep me chained to this horrible place. The pain they give me is unbearable but I need to survive this hell hole just to escape. It seems like there lies are already enough to give me pain but they don't stop there. They keep doing it as if they want me to be dead from this pain. I was alone. At least I thought I was. Until he came. He was my new neighbor. He is an irresistible bad boy. When he came into my life it was just like your car crashed into a concrete wall and you went flying because of the impact it made. Well that's how its gonna be when he crashed into my miserable life. And he made a big impact and changed my whole life...

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