There was a girl who messaged me in the middle of the feast.
"Are you okay?" She said.
(The word I am waiting for.)
There was a girl who once said that every life has a value.
I guess that's why strangers reach out for me,
Because they do not know my life,
And for them every life is just worth the save,
So they will fight with me, and pull me up.
I guess the reason why friends take me as a joke,
Because they're used to my presence,
And very comfortable that I'm okay because of my smiles
When I'm not.
I hope my friends can see me like how strangers value every life.
The feast was then paused and my defenses slowly became sharp, ready to fight, but still unsure if I can.
YOU ARE READING
The Darkness That Conquers Me
PoetrySome people may not understand the content and some may relate. I want people to know that this is common and might eat you alive. They say when you know you're being a victim, seek help. But it's not everytime that people will help people.
