I stared at him with wild eyes, ready to punch him in his sorry little face. Tears were threatening to spill and my tall and fidgeting figure was small compared to his. "You don't know me. You don't know anything about me!" That's when I exploded. Sadness. Hate. Memories. "No one knows me..." And a day never goes by for me to cry for what I had done. Because I can't the feel the pain. This hurt more than a knife being stabbed through your heart. It felt like I was tossed out to collect the pieces of the lies, the truth, the love... I was collecting deception... ________________________________________________________________________ Have you ever wondered why people laugh? Why people smile? What makes someone happy? Feelings are something everybody goes through. Family members are there to make you feel safe, loved and cared for. Friends are there to make you laugh so hard that you can't even hear the giggles escaping your mouth. Fathers are there to keep you strong. Your dad. Father. Helper. Or Have you ever wondered what makes a broken person? Myra is one who understands. Experiencing things no seventeen year old would ever expect, she still manages to keep her happy cheery self around. But inside she is shattered. Hurt. Stitched. But when there is darkness there's always a candle and when her darkness is uncovered she needs to realize that staying in DECEPTION is torture. Started: March 2016 (I forgot the day. Lol. Don't kill me) Complete: Date Unknown
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