Brother - Notes

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I just realized that money does not solve every problem. I know a successful man with a decent life, however, he is the loneliest person to be ever alive.


There are times he would smile so brightly you would never know what burden lies.

At night he would cry and often get nightmares, and there were no one who'd caress his bears.


His heart would palpitate as a hole bore through, yet instead of a sincere love cure, medicine became his cue.


Everywhere he had friends, emerging himself in the delusion of other's love.


I wish I could tell him that everyone still cares, but my insights stop me, I could see myself through his glares.


I'm scared. Not because I might turn out to be like him, but the idea of how terror he must have felt shook every part of my being.


Hyerabots


Author's note:
– This is just something I composed in my notes during class.

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