Dont ignore it, but please read it atleast once. :v I couldnt resist the pain for it was severely too painful. Certain thoughts aroused on my mind, for I thought I was surely gonna die this time. The thoughts of leaving this Earth at such a youthful age where I havent explored or seen even the quarter of it only led me in a state of nowhere. I started questioning myself terribly with the thoughts of not wanting to die this much early. I cried and cried at my worst by hiding inside the blanket, because I didnt want my parents to know about it. And unknowingly I slept away, where I started dreaming. In that dream I was a soldier where i was fighting in an frontier, I shot three of my enemies dead, I was so happy.. for I thought, I was more smarter and superior than those three dead soldiers, and out of nowhere a bullet shot/hit me right on the chest, I fall down for I was totally wounded and was so helpless, I started crying at my most awkward manner.. i.e., pathetically begging and crying for living. And I woke up from my dream crying... Oh! it was just a bad dream. And I saw my mom crying accompanied by my dad, my brothers and some of my relatives. So, I asked my mom, Why are you crying? She couldnt hear me, I touch her shoulder repeating the same question, she couldnt feel me. I shouted at my topmost volume Nobody responded And finally I realized that I was nomore. RIP ME. Timepass. :v
Posted on: Tue, 21 Oct 2014 15:17:52 +0000
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