She.
She doesn't feel her feet while she is walking trough the school halls. The miserable feeling of being alone is killing her slowly. The school halls are crowded because the break time arrived. Everyone was bumping in to her. They didn't say sorry but ignored.
Could she be happy again she wonderd if she could fly away like a golden bird finding there true hope. Her heart was broken to many times she needs people to find her pieces but people is her enemy aswell. People have minds and mouths and ears to listen with. Its the only soul that could judge you in an heartbreaking way. She wants her home of love her home of hopes. but her love isn't hope and isn't hopes. Her home is shatterd to pieces and never repaired.
She walkes to the schools left behind lavatory. Nobody goes to those toilets anymore but they are still kept clean and do there job verry wel. She can cry there at school because nobody would realise it. But nobody would realise her crying in the first place. But she makes sure she is hidding cus exposing at this school isn't the best.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
A soul who isn't accepted
Ficción GeneralShe is broken. She wants to be accepted and not alone. Could she have a friend someday?... Warning: the content of this book might trigger some of the audience
