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Life is a love story that ends as a tragedy
Life is a love story that begins beautifully and ends as a tragedy.
I’m sorry to say but I was not born into a world of beauty.
When I was born you wouldn’t have known, but I did; what you saw was a baby girl crying and taking her first breaths.
But what I felt and what was really happening was me crying because I saw that this world that I was brought into was your first mistake into my life of undying sadness.
I saw my future as each drop of each tear ran down my face, but later forgot.
As I grew older I didn’t remember those tears,
but all I saw was my beautiful life growing around me.
My family,
My friends,
And my God,
All there to love and support me.
I grew more and more
I began to realize life wasn’t what it was like when I was younger.
It was harder, tougher.
I lost some friends and some family, but still had my God.
I thought “it’s going to be okay”.
What a stupid thought.
I grew older…..
Life is horrible!
Terrible!
Miserable!
I’m dying inside!
I can’t breath!
I can’t see life anymore.
I have no friends, no family, and no God.
These tears….
I finally see it all.
This life is a tragedy.
A tragedy I was born into.
I’m the tragedy that happened in my life.
I’m sorry.
Life is a love story that begins beautifully and ends as a tragedy.
It’s too bad that I’m my own love story.
BY: Marisa Chau
