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Yes, I'm stress
I have to do a lot of homeworks.
I have to pass my exam.
I have to make my parents proud of me.
But then, they said that it is normal
for students to make their parents
proud of them.
Yes, I'm depressed.
I have a lot of ridiculous thoughts
in my mind.
I have to say that I'm okay
yet I'm actually not.
I have to smile yet I want to cry.
I'm trying to make them happy,
but they don't notice it at all.
Yes, I'm an introvert.
But I have to act like an extrovert person.
I laugh and make them annoying
so that, they will never notice.
I'm talking, I'm joking, I'm laughing.
But I still feel lonely.
Poor me...
I've told them my problems.
But they said that it is normal.
I said thai it is not normal for me,
then they saud that my problems are ridiculous.
From there, I never share my problems,
A N Y M O R E.
Yes, I'm dying inside.
But I have to be strong.
I just let them say that I'm bad, I'm weak.
Cause they're not giving me oxygen
to stay alive.
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