Odium
Here we go again I will be posting a story AGAIN [Laughs] I dont know what will you think about it but Im still not sure If I will make it an angst. Yeh..Comment anything you want. I need critisms to grow as a new writer Thanks ^^ If ever you want me to continue please tell me thanks Foreword "Hey bitch could you please stay away from me. You filthy human or should I even call you a human? You don’t even deserve to be one! " " Don’t you dare come near me or Ill shove you with this umbrella! You’re so dirty! Get lost! " "How could you even sleep at night? Huh! Isn’t your conscience hunting you? Well do you even have one?" All that you can do is run and run and run until you saw something, a quiet room where you can have some rest from all of what you’ve been dealing for three years. Where you can stay away from all of the mocks of all those people outside. You entered it but by the time you opened the door someone pushed you and locked you in it. You screamed and screamed begging for help though you know that no one will ever help you. All you did was cry like your tears won’t ever stop from falling. " When will they ever understand me? When? I’m tired of this being someone everyone hates." you said those words while wiping the droplet of tears in your cheeks. You stood up and find a way out. You decide to just take the windows as your new door to come out of the room where you are in. You didn’t even bother on having a second thought if you’ll get hurt because emotionally you are. You don’t care about what will happen to you anymore. You put your feet in the window and jump. A sudden pain strike in you and there you are laying on the cold ground where a nail and a broken glass from the window was pricked on you..