"You are WORTHLESS"
"weak"
These words keep echoing on my mind
Mathilda is just few centimeters away from me yelling every single word on my face
Letting me feel so small, I clench my fist tears started rolling from my eyes
Why do people need to judge me just because I am weak?
In this era were power and strength means worth.
Why do I need to be a cripple?
Now anger fills my whole being I unclenched my fist...
Look straight on her eyes ...
and put both of my hands around her neck.
She's doing everything to convince me to stop
"Stop, please"
Her plea doesn't matter to me any more
I even have lifted her ...
I strangulated her to death I only let go of her after she exhaled her last breath...
Her lifeless body fell on the floor ,every one are shocked I ran away wiping of my tears...
Is this the real me?
I had become a monster
But I can't blame my self, the pain that they let me experience, now grows and made me a monster
Am I really worthless?
Will there be someone who can accept me?
The monster inside of me is now awakened
Think I need to thank them for waking up the monster inside of me
Can I still have a chance to have worth?
Is there someone who can accept me,the real me?
Do I need to conceal my true self in order to be accepted?
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ENCRYPTED : The Man Behind The Mask
Mystery / ThrillerRogue lives in a society where strength means worth. Inequalities between classes is evidently rampant, cripples are labeled as worthless people It was a bit late when her strength and abilities start to manifest. She had lived a life where shes be...
