Chapter 7: The Miles
As I remembered clearly for such actions, I cannot believe in myself anymore than that... at least being at hurt by each of them at heart. Why must it be that we see fit at least once in a blue moon unknown? As I remembered this straightly, why must they used my head to lie at others at fault? As I replayed my mind in the course of events before this, what is this in the end of all this to the beginning? Why must it be this way to the end of life again and again? Why thought must it happened the next day afterwards? As I remembered my times alone, it was like they seem to care less of me forever and evermore. Why must they think I care anymore was what I remembered and remanence that time in life why so?
As I remembered in time why, why must they think everyone was that at perfection alone? Why must it be that we see the fit as they were concerned about my actions for further details alone? As I remembered things straightly, why must they think I was that at dim to the spellings and lies within the frames of lies? Could this be an ultimate question to anyone other than I?
Why must they think I'm that broken as they predicted it should be as such? Back then, I was at mute what they've done at me, but what is the case alone without them? Could this be the end why so? But why must they cry in the next years of life afterwards? Could it be an echo or just not the reality at all? What was the lie and the truth after years later on? Why must they lie to me as such and why? Just why?!
Why must they think I was at least not special at heart as well? What am I as well to tell no sense of truth within the belief? Are they lost as they leave in silence sooner? Why though alone?
[To be continued...]