Dear harley quinn,
you were one of my favorite character in D.C comics.
You we're the villan in everyone's eyes but in mine you were the overcooked cake sitting on the side when all the other cakes were being sold you rotted in the trash watching as the baker that made you made more of them and totally forgot about You.
They never really understand you they don't get why you help a psychotic manic
But I do it's because no one ever understand you like he could no one ever made there way into your heart and stayed there for a long time
No one got why you still stayed there even after he had abused you a thousand times and you still came running back
Into his arms
Maybe it was because you were so use to the fact of getting abused by someone you loved
The feeling came mutually.
You didn't have the brightest past but I guarantee no one would ever make it out or still be alive as you did
You were Jude by the things you did
But what about the things you didn't do so you gave them a reason to Jude you.
You gave them something much more you gave them a piece of the puzzle.
Will you ever be controlled will you ever be normal
No because there's no such thing as being normal
I understand what you gave off because I get it harley quinn you just want to be loved.
Please vote comment something differnt then usual
