Each time I come home from school, everyday going home is one of the worst things on a weekday. My hatred for the people around me spreads, for they do not know what they are causing within me.
A smile to cover a frown.
A laugh to rid of a scream.
Mask to hide the hate.
I understand those people hate me, fine..so it be..
I shall rid of everything, especially those who are heartless, blind, for they do not see the pain within me. A smile is good enough to make them bring more joys to themselves in exchange of my pain!
I'm used to it, from the beginning, that was Xylas...ME..
I want to release all my hatred,
Throw away all my pain!
Judge me for you shall be judged.
The judged shall come back stronger...
NOT OF THIS WORLD...but just fear..hate..anger...
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A Painful Life
PoetryPain, Joy, Love, Happiness, Chance, Fear, Regret and misfortune. What is wrong with me. I go through this almost everyday. Mostly pain and Fear. I'm scared of losing my friends, my only family! Why?.. Because people see me differently. Forgive me i...
