
I don’t know why
they always misunderstand me.
All I ever want
is for people to come close,
to feel that I’m not the reason
for the bad in their lives.
But every time I try to do something good,
they still see me the wrong way.
It feels like my heart
is starting to lose pieces of itself.
How do I explain to him
that I can’t bear his worries anymore?
Who do I turn to
to take away my own pain?
The One who can do everything—Allah—
even He feels distant,
like He’s upset with me.
I feel so alone now.
It’s as if everyone has left me.
Maybe… maybe I am the problem.
Maybe I really am the reason
behind everyone’s stress and sorrow
About the Creator
Ellie
I write the whispers of the soul—silent battles, untold dreams, and echoes of resilience. Let my words speak what hearts often leave unspoken. If you seek words that echo your heart, welcome to my world.



Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.