Mother Mary
A Twilght Fanfiction
By: Marylee Cullen
(A/N: This idea is one of those late-night creations. Most likely it will have only one or two more chapters. Feed back is appreciated! Lots of love!
~Marylee Cullen)
Truth is hard to hear. It's hard to hear about a celebrity you like. Harder to hear about family. Hardest to hear about yourself. For years, I believed myself a pretty selfless, likeable person. Sure, I wasn't Mother Mary, but I wasn't Satan's wife either. At least, that's what I believed. I have been proven wrong by multiple people. I'm selfish, vain, self-righteous, a know it all, melodramatic...the list goes on. I would apologize, and I have, but now I've decided to say fuck it. You don't like me, I get it. I'm not going to pretend it dosen't bother me. Matter of fact, it makes me feel like shit. But, knowing me, I'll put on a ask and pretend you didn't say it. Even for someone like me, who despises cowardice, would rather not face some stuff. It isn't worth the slash of the blade we call reality.
