Failure.
And she died.
Like that?
Yes, like that. But with words of grief in her chest. The words that tried to scream out loud in pitch dark silence. In her, she had a lot to talk about but none to listen. Her own thoughts killed her. Actually brutally murdered her- left no chance for her to survive.
She always used to be silent. Not really fond of talking to people. She was an introvert. But once she found a friend she would never leave them. Sad that they
never thought that same way. They always thought she being a shy person was desperate for friendship and hence misused her. Well, not all, a few miserable creatures of her school.
She would always lend her ears to all her friends. In her she contained secrets worth gazillion sacrifices. But she never found her own, real, true friend. The one whom she could show her fun, cozy and slightly lazy side. She used to look for that one friend. Failing in which meant failure in life too.
Like that?
Yes, like that. But with words of grief in her chest. The words that tried to scream out loud in pitch dark silence. In her, she had a lot to talk about but none to listen. Her own thoughts killed her. Actually brutally murdered her- left no chance for her to survive.
She always used to be silent. Not really fond of talking to people. She was an introvert. But once she found a friend she would never leave them. Sad that they
never thought that same way. They always thought she being a shy person was desperate for friendship and hence misused her. Well, not all, a few miserable creatures of her school.
She would always lend her ears to all her friends. In her she contained secrets worth gazillion sacrifices. But she never found her own, real, true friend. The one whom she could show her fun, cozy and slightly lazy side. She used to look for that one friend. Failing in which meant failure in life too.
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