A/N: Yes, I decided to repost this, Don't like, then stop reading, there is no reason for rude reviews when you can just leave and find something better to read, as for you who like I hope you enjoy. (May be a bit different)
Disclaimer: Nope, I own zero.
(Prologue)
Trust.
Can take years to build, and only moments too loose.
Hope.
Can be relied on, yet doubted.
That's the way people see it as, but not me. I don't see trust as something I need to build up before I start telling the person everything about me.
I see trust as a waste of time. Don't trust anyone, only yourself. You're better off that way.
As for hope? Another waste of time, at least for me that is, if you lived the life I'm living, you'd know why.
Why I am the way I am.
Quiet, odd, different, weird.
Whatever you want to call me, I don't care. I don't have time to worry about what other people think of me, If I did, my little sister would be dead, I would too.
Hope and trust seem important, but they're not...however, can somebody possibly change that for me.
The answer is yes.
The Boy With The Eyeliner.
