Literature
A Contradiction of My Character
“I’ll be who I always wanted to be, rather than what I am”
Is there nothing left unsaid?
Putting on a mask and trudging forwards
Nobody is left unscathed
I am a wildfire, leaving a whirlwind of ashes wherever I go
“I’m sorry”, I say with all honesty, barely above a whisper
Life is but a brutal game of chess, the board spanning across this land
I have to be the one they need, not what they want
The fact that I feel otherwise need not be known
There is no war at the end of our reign, this golden age
Only silence
“Nothing extraordinary”, that’s what they all say
Stop lying to yourself
You kn