Beauty in Malice
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Beauty in Malice
I tell you a sad story...
Just like a star that shine from afar in the night sky amidst the dark surrounding it but still being Adorn, like night sky amidst its darkness but still being a comfort zone, a fire despite its hot but gives warm but me being there giving love, comfort, warm and adoration still being abandoned. i have everything, i give everything but still lacking a unfilial daughter, describe being ignorant, arrogant, abusive and selfish. But nobody knows how i cry myself to sleep, at night wishing and begging to be chosen, to be notice, i became a slave of affection because I'm lack of it no i haven't have it in the first place. it pained me to be neglected by my family and by someone i love the most, hoping to find solace, to be listen, to be comforted to be there when I'm in need i hate myself for being me, like this, to be a disappointment i want freedom i long for it far from this tragedy and heartache no one knows im struggling too how i overthink and suffer from betrayal, no one knows I'm scared too I'm being unloved and no one knows how messed i've become, this is the vallainess everyone hates, loath, and neglected, this me and my story how i reborn, live again and how i choose myself. Subaybayan ang muli kong pagkabuhay kung paano ko piliin ang aking sarili this is AVORA KATHLEENA Y CLAVERSTEIN this is the story of villainess died from being hang in the wall of the palace gate.
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