And she cries to herself. She's feeling hopeless. She wants out, but she's trapped by all her insecurities, like a princess in a castle.
"What's wrong with you? You're not like a princess at all. Do you think you're something special? Because you're not."
And she knows. She wishes she was something important, someone people care about.
But nobody has the time.
"The only person people need to worry about is themselves. No one needs to give you a second thought. So get over yourself."
She cries, but she submits. She's at peace with her contradicting thoughts because she knows they're always right.
She's always wrong.
(I have an idea for a storybook and one of the chapers is somewhat like this. Just in case you were wondering.)
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ReplyDeleteI don't like it.
It's too..
Not fun to read.
It's like saying to the poor princess that she means nothing to the world, so she just needs to suck it up and go on living her life as if nothing is the matter.
And that is NO GOOD.
Haha. xD Yeah, pretty much. The real story is called The Man Who Knows Everything. I'll have to tell it to you sometime. ;D
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ReplyDeleteTell me tell meeee.
I'll tell you later. I'm not entirely done with it. x3
ReplyDeleteOr maybe I'll tell you the general thing, not word-for-word. But not yet.
^____^ okayy <3
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