SILENT TEARS
She stumbled down on her bed, hugging her knees and burying her face to it. Tears were flowing from her beautiful eyes, though not wanting it to let go, it can't be helped, could she? From inside her room, she could still hear them, shouts, scream, those nasty words.
But she didn't care, right? But why was she crying, it's worthless, it's merely worthless.
Sun rose again illuminating everything in the village, giving the people the sign to wake up. But she, she didn't want to; it's just another day of lying.
Here she comes again, walking in the corridors of the school. Upon opening the door, greetings met her, "good morning", everyday, same greetings.
But I would never believe them,
Because I know, inside, they don't speak the truth, just a lie, and would always be.
The day would end again, waiting for another tomorrow, to live with lies. Lies that surrounds everything in this world.
What now? Money? How pathetic can
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Confused expressions were on their face, something wasn't right. It wasn't finished, that's it, not finished.
"I pity her", straitening her back again. Afterwards, she looked outside the window. The leaves outside dances, just by looking at it, you could see the loneliness the outside world may feel.
"I agree" he said on his seat. He looked up to see her watching the art of cherry blossoms.
"But we can't do anything, a job is a job" though she sound rough, her eyes showed everything her heart felt. Heart? She must be crazy.
"When do we start?" he asked her with monotonous tone, his back to normal, his dangerous self.
"Soon"
Wind gusts outside became stronger, bringing the petals with them to a different place. The place where she lives.
She looked outside the window, seeing something odd, she walked near to it.
"What is this?" she merely asked, smelling the little object in her hand.
With the scent of it, she smiled, fragrance of a fresh lily scattered the whole room.
oh..this is a bit emo....IM NOT EMO^^..