Who I am
I'm the girl you know to be strong. I'm the girl who smiles, who laughs. But you know what? I hate it. I absolutely hate that girl. She's fake. She's just some mask, created by lies and fear, made of broken dreams and hurtful scars. I always pretend to be strong, to be brave. But I'm not. I'm scared as hell and I don't know how to stop it. Today someone told me to stop thinking that everybody hates me. But I can't stop that. Because I feel like that sometimes. And sadly, that will never change.
Because I'm the girl that's broken. I'm the monster they created-that I created. So if you think I'm an angel, then you don't know me. And if you believe my fake smiles, then you don't see me. Because thats not me. And it will never be me.
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Published on e-Stories.org on 31.03.2021.