When it feels like everything was against you.... That even the world was against for your every move...
I was a child that want to fight for what is right but... Couldn't even speak up for what is really right...
I am that weak....
I know what is right and what is wrong...
But I turn blind eye and keep my mouth shut.... Afraid that the argument will be longer if I spoke up...
I hate it.... But I stick with it...
My relatives talking bad about my mom... I stayed silence....
I know that they backstabbed me... I stayed silence...
I trusted someone and got betrayed.... I keep my silence....
I keep my silence for every wicked things....
I'm from a noble bloodline.... My mom is the daughter of a Marquis ....
The family that turns their back on us and backstabbed us....
I though
