THE DAY I WAS HURT

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Dear Dino, The another day goes on, I have many friends especially Anthonio. He even made letters for me Dino. It's been 5 months since she start courting me, but he doesn't even know anything about me Anthonio. He didn't even know my likes and don't Dino. Now, I should start a new life didn't I.............. And suddenly my writing has been interrupted because of my mother, then here she was inside my room, yes my room is pure black, with gold I guess, having some sorts of songs with my favorite singers and my guitar that time which is also black. Yes, she allows it, except the bed to black you know. I have my study table filled by our pictures with my only Antonio with some crafts which is made by him. The stuff toys are also there. My room is terribly filled by his presence but I don't know why. I don't know how everything might actually work this season of my life. I heard nothing but a glimpse of disappointment that day, Disappointments from my grades, the grades my mom never appreciated and my dad never have a glimpse to noticed it. Yes, I was living like this, but I don't want to bother myself having something and be diseased more because of this. Only Anthonio treated such illness of this heart. The heart I don't know if it is still beating after all........... I continued writing and this time it will be...... You know Dino, I love my family so much than myself, saying no to them sometimes is what I never did in my entire life, making to be out in my journalist lessons is such a triumph for them and such losses for me, you know Dino, I should introduce you another poem for Anthonio Oh the love thy thee sonnette of my heart Carry out the heat in my eyes As I was living in this life Where there is nothing to do but to fight And after the fight we would light up Do I know what you want Oh do you love me when you're in need I'm too nice to you indeed But never told anyone Even you in whole Who I was really And my want to be freely Please understand my heart Please understand I'm in the ice I don't want to be stone And I don't want the pride to be here I would be known Make me be heard And make me be loved My Anthonio You should have someone else And I know I hope Anthonio will love this Dino, but he can't even read it.... And I hope he will soon...... Goodnight Dino........
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