Scars of Heart.
Namaste!
No quotes, no thoughts, unaware why I am writing this straight out from heart...
I guess this book has left behind it's title... It's more than Some thoughts...
I am a victim to Verbal Abuse, I confess... And it scars my heart..
And it hurts me... Sometimes... Yeah... Only sometimes.. Remember? I am Emotionally Intelligent...
But those sometimes... It hurts a lot.. The nasty words and their implications.. I want to die at such moments...
It's like you don't want to live anymore... Not after the burnt it has caused you..
But... I don't know... I don't even know any more... What to say.. Sorry friends in your reading this...
I am hurting now... Dears... My dears... If you're reading this... I want you all to stay strong, if you feel what I am facing and if not... Know you're very lucky.. Scars of heart don't heal or fade..
I don't expect any votes or comments.
Not sympathy for sure...
Thank you.
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