The World I Never Ask For

The World I Never Ask For

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Sometimes, for all you did for something you care so much will end up be in vain. You would get hurt, but you choose to get strong instead. For the decision you have made, you take the path that will lead you to overcome your own fear. The fear to get stab again in the back, the fear to make the wrong decision again. As a result, can you blame the world? Would you blame peoples around you? Should you blame the one who made what are you now? Or what? Do you choose to forgive and be forgiven instead? Sure, it is all up to you. You could said that. But it was a bit different for a loveless boy like Enma, an awaken boy rise up from a deep sleep. He could not refuse the fact he was about to get, but to accept the truth. He was different from the others. He was forced to be the person who was he now. He did not have much choices. He needed to face his own world, the world he never ask for.
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CRINGE WARNING! First book I ever wrote on here!! -- "Sometimes the person who you are willing to take a bullet for is the person behind the gun." I stood peering over the cold lifeless body that lay before my eyes. I had always thought of death the enemy, but right now, I blessed it upon the person who is now at peace. Sometimes you don't need to be the smartest, or the fastest, but you do need to be wisest. They say the blood runs deeper than water, and I believe it, because even though the people that we love can turn on us and begin to hate us, they are only human, meaning that soon they will begin to see how short life really is and how it is not to be wasted. People who seem perfect and they look like they have no floors'; they are the people who are suffering, like I was. But I found my savior in the most uncommon place. He was able to look through my mask, he saw the cracks, and tried to fix the broken girl that hid away deep inside the girl who only wanted to be seen as 'fine'. I slowly began to find comfort and safety in him, and I did the same to him. We were two broken people becoming whole. Someone once said when you pass, if you can count your true friends on one hand you are beyond lucky, and I even though I did not like the person that lay before me, I know that he once had true friends, including me. I'm a 17 year old girl who has suffered more than any other, beginning to believe that 'Hope' was just another word the people throw around. Until I fell in love with a badboy. Trailer to the side -------------------> Made By @Laura__1 Cover made by @Beautiful_Tragedy8 Copyright 2014

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