Category : Stories

Sub Category : Historical Fiction

She cries inside and strides with a flickering animation.
The day is full ,and as full as her gloom.

Entered in with such an entitled flair.
Trespass against me and laugh at my tainted class.

"Strangers in this park,do you notice me!"

Each to their own. We all just walking in this park with a predetermined path.
I see this for what it is.

How can I think anyone could see me in my pieces.
When everyone else here is hiding in a mess.