First signs of pain

“I don’t remember when I got the first wound.”

At first the pain was felt,

When I felt that I am not important to anyone.”

I have a living room.

Band. Sanata bhara. Darkness.

No light, no windows, no path.

But every night my eyes band together,

That room is open.

And within that a face appears...

Seen somewhere, maybe thought of.

Neither the whole is visible, nor the whole is silent.

A smile that has a bow of pain.

An eye that has the anger of the ocean.

Perhaps it never existed.

But the first sign of its existence was given to me.

Once upon a time I fell

There was an injury on the head.

There was a lot of blood flowing.

I screamed loudly.

No one listened.

No one asked.

Just keep watching. Some people also smiled.

At the same time... everyone just wants the spectacle.

Your pain is only that important,

As long as he bans anyone else’s entertainment.

Whoa girls

I had made them.

From my own pain.

The way you have painted your picture of loneliness

I don’t believe in this.

Perhaps there was a smile in some childhood.

There were some eyes in which there was some sense.

Or just a soothing voice

“Are you theek?”

He doesn’t remember... but his real name is not there.

It hurt more than live cheese.

I didn’t love him

I was in love with him.

His strangeness filled me completely for the first time.

I was looking for a girl in my life.

Once upon a time a girl was crying in the metro.

Her cheeks were not coming out,

just tears.

I thought he was also like that.

I started sucking myself even in pain.

I passed him

absolutely worth it.

He looked at me and there were words in his eyes:

Mother!

I went back.

That expression on his face...

My night’s share has been played.

The pain did not last even a moment.

Pain is an empty place where no one ever comes.

And you go to the same place every day.

And then main Samjha:

Who never met me,

To give to him is the deepest pain.â€

That was my first sign.

My first corpse there was the corpse of hope.

And since then every living person seems like a corpse to me.

Now the main child has finished.

From every place. Every layer se.

And what is left now?

Just that empty room

Which has a face which is never fully visible.

I am born from pain

And now I have no pain in my life.

Killer A

💔 “I gave you my soul, and you handed me back pieces of lies.”

💔 “The knife that hurt me the most wasn’t in your hand… it was your smile hiding deceit.”

💔 “I trusted you with my heart… you treated it like it was disposable.”

💔 “Betrayal leaves scars no one can see… but I feel every cut.”

💔 “Love made me blind, but betrayal opened my eyes to a world I never wanted to see.”

💔 “I built castles for us… you burned them with your words.”

💔 “You weren’t my forever… just a lesson in how people can break you silently.”

💔 “The worst kind of heartbreak is when the person you loved becomes a stranger in your story.”

💔 “I loved you without limits… and you repaid me with lies without remorse.”

💔 “Some betrayals don’t come with warnings… only with echoes that haunt your nights.”

***Download NovelToon to enjoy a better reading experience!***