He hated the world, the way it was, what he was and how others treated him. Whether he was on the road to success or failure, everyone was unsure. His strength was maybe to stay silent forever through the stress, bullying and hell he had gone through. Home or schoo, there was no difference. Life was not meaningful and as tears wet his eyes, he refused to give in to being weak.
Darkness filled his world, without answers nor questions, he only looked forward to broad daylight, to the arriving of dawn. He had hope but probably no determination. Accepting all the ridicules by his parents and students, towards the warm wind and embraced the imaginary rainbow of his life and courageously walked forward, believing that the light of dawn will cross the darkness of the day. Breaking all his fears, he moved on to find an answer. Even to dispel the darkness he went against light to face his greatest fear.
He finally discarded all of his burden and he had someone’s shoulder, to lean on, no longer lonely. He had gotten his answer, to the powers that cure the feeling of loneliness…
-The Good Writer
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