Sometimes life sucks...
thats just
the way it is...
people die...
hearts are broken...
And life
goes on.
Theres no stopping the natural
order.
Thats way
it's been since the
begginging of time.
It's funny
though.
When were sad and deppressed
thats when were the
strongest.
Honestly, who's the most dangerous kind
of
person?
The one who has absuloutley NOTHINGto
lose.
I'm
that kind of person.
When I want something I WILL get it.
No
matter who I hurt....
"You dont have to do this,"
I
smiled, I could smell his fear,
he was pathetic.
"I know,"
I said oh so coy.
"i WANT TO!" his eyes got big...
"Why"
Another smile.
I leaned in tell my lips nearly touched his
ear,
"cause I can..."
Becoming a monster is
easy.
trust me, I know.
We are all monsters
on the
inside.
See the hard part is
getting back from that
place.
That selfish, egomaniac self
is hard to
shake...
infact, its almost impossible...
unless you have
help...
"Are you alright?" I looked up to
see
the face of another victorian.
"GET AWAY!!!" I
screeched, embarrased
at my condition.
I had thought that I
could've taken them
all. Besides, they were'nt even full
victorian!!!
But, there were too many.
I was defeated.
"c'mon,
I take you to my house..."
"oh no you dont" but
there was
no fighting...I was to weak.
"Alright, just one
night.."
he smiled....