The Invisible Scar ( Let Me Heal You
so much in life to know an attention seekers like you. I will advice you, Sweet heart , stop making others pity you. It's not
om you. I don't need your advice. You can take it
ct me again. I don't need haters like you in my life. I'
block him from sen
hair in frustration
d human who doesn't ju
what my mind just thought a
with a mask* and his bio that talks about sinking into a void, there's
chopath looking for whom
ake another nap. Had it been on a normal da
ged with a n
be who I am thi
I see the email ico
, only for him
my IG account, I've not for once p
y eyes widened when I r
lations
entire message to know I've been
na
k in ha
e to the tone of music that
gs, I become unaware of anything else aro
s my dance step change
turb the hous
words. I must have been too sucked in my
my clothes, my palms getting sweaty all of a sudde
ou expecting me not to?
's no
to be happy on a day that took more than it gave." He levels me with a lo
ad
have? You're not worthy of calling me. Never you dare call me fathe
doesn't prevent me from knowing how dr
a.
you rejoi
iversity in the state. Only a few are lucky
sed on how lazy you are when it comes to school work." He slurs his words a bit. "Good riddance. This wa
g that university means I get to have the peace of mind I crave.
the kitchen *most times, I have a hunch that father knowingly enters the kitc
ithout having any meal, all because
on't be expecting you until the Christmas holiday. I wouldn't have w
ords, he lea
s i
old to their family, a party of some sort wil
is the best way of
easier for him to get rid of me
othes, nothing else in this room have being tak
r names and genres. On one of the shelves is my trophies. Awards I won to make my
o his good grace. It wasn't enough to mak
e's nothing to miss here. Everywhere I go
me. It's just one sad memory after the other. Not e
t like I expected. Knowing him, he's
ven think about that. My father wasn't the one who bought the vehicle for me. The car was bough