I hate my life

" BANGG "

" Miamii....what the hell...its the second time you broke the plate in this week...do you want this job or not..we are not doing charity..we are here to earn "

" i am sorry boss. This wont happen again."

" it better does not. Or you will be kicked out..Freak "

" SIGHS", exclaimed Miami and started working again

Miami has been working in a restraunt as a waiter since last week and this adds to his 3rd job. His previous two jobs are as a cleaner in mr audrey's house ( a businessman ) and on the petrol pump.

He is a very thin boy of around 16 years with dark black hairs. one can clearly see the bones protruding outwards from his body. He always wears dark heavy bags under his eyes. He works very hard to keep his body and soul together.

" i am so exhausted. I dont even remember when i last slept properly ", sighed Miami

He was staring blankly on the road as it was already the time to close the restraunt. It was around 9:00 pm and everywhere was dead silence. It was as if silence has silenced everything.

" It seems that everybody is at their home in the comfort of their sofas while i am a vagabond alone in this world...

I HATE IT ALL

I HATE MY LIFE "( Miami)

He started walking back with heavy steps. After walking for about 15 minutes he reached a shanty slum house which could not be even compared to house. All he could afford was a roof over his head and a wobbly door with half cracked walls which made his relieved to atleast have his own house which many others lack.

Miami stood outside for sometime and looked blankly towards the house as if he was trying to seek some sore inspiration to live. He has no shine in his eyes. They were as dark and dull as a late winter's moonless night. He is nothing more than a soulless trunk who was burdened by his own existence. The cruelty of this world shattered all his dreams and stole the much needed spring of his life which was spent for most of the time in listening the derogatory insults of his colleagues and schoolmates.

Its as if the whole world has turned a blind eye towards this child' miseries and left him to drown in the abyss of darkness alone. Miami is like a bird whose wings have already been clipped before he could learn to fly to explore the beautiful corners of the world. He is trapped in his small world where he could not even get to be a spectator to the outside glamour.

" I HATE IT..I HATE IT ALL ", mumbled Miami while entering the door.

There were not even any tears left to cry. All that was there was a meaningless life nothing more than an absurd farce which was wrongly put on the platter and served. Miami went on this journey alone which started at the darkness of the dusk till fog at the dawn. There was no light all along.

{Hello everyone...i hope you will all like this.

if you find anything wrong...please feel free to tell me...its my first ever work...so i will try to improve myself

thank you..❤}

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Aastha

Aastha

seems like I have felt that too. but thanking god❤ for giving me the same experience as described Love you kitti for expressing in such a simple and a peaceful way

2020-10-19

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Neha, Wannabe Ruth😓

Neha, Wannabe Ruth😓

it was so nice... you write so well author keep it up...

2020-06-07

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kristine

kristine

the way you write novels are the best

2020-05-28

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