Mackie
They left me here to rot, to make me feel guilty for what I've done. But, I can never feel that way.
You know those angels and demons that are on a person's shoulder? I had a pair, but they are both gone now, shamed by their kind for what they have developed over time. There is also the point that I can never feel no guilt, no greed, no remorse. I can never feel accomplished, grateful and happy. I can never forgive them. (If I could anyway. I'm just an empty shell.)
I won't say that I don't miss them, well literally. I'm a puzzle and my angel and demon are my pieces. Without them what am I? I have no idea. All I know is that I'm stuck in an insane asylum. I can't escape. SoMe OnE hElP mE!
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My Angel And Demon
Teen FictionYou know those angels and demons that are on a person's shoulder? I had a pair, but they are gone now. They were sent away from me, and were given a punishment, that I don't even want to imagine. Now I'm stuck in an insane asylum and need to escape...