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Bruisenthine

I envy each person whose living their lives to the fullest. I have no right to do that today, tomorrow or even in the future.

I grew up bringing the pain with me and i guess i should call the pain as my twinny.

I wanted to be free but the society is always telling me that im not supposed to be.

Even my friends, oh i must say only one friend even betrayed me.

The people looked at me with disgust in their faces for hearing some nasty words that i didn't even know where i've done those shits.

They don't know me well so they keep on finding a way to make assumptions. I'm used to it but there's always a part of me that wanted to experience being happy.

Is that even hard to ask? It's not. But when i've got the chance to, they immediately took him not just away from me but away from the whole universe where i woudn't be able to touch his hair, touch his face, kiss his lips and all the Beautiful part of him.

He accepted all of me but i guess i just don't deserve to be happy.

Bruisenthine Love, allow me to share all of my bruises including the worst one.

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