Chapter 34

And who is the villain, who is the hero? how, do you pick the truth from lies when everything is an illusion, crafted by the mind?

How do you run, how do you fight, how do you defeat, when you have yourself as the enemy, bent on your misery, your thoughts become an ocean in which you drown, how do you deal with hate that your mind holds onto, telling you that you are not worthy of love, that you are not beautiful, not talented.

Sometimes, the biggest curse to have is to hate yourself when all you have is yourself in this world to stay afloat.

I stare at the stranger who sat across from me in the park, crying her eyes out after her boyfriend dumped her telling her that she is not enough for him. I wanted to comfort her but it looks like she needs to be alone, sometimes all you need is to be alone, to realise your value, to find yourself in this abyss.

Sighing, I stood up and started to walk towards my apartment, again, he crossed my mind, the work was awfully quiet today, I was use