When i was younger my parents and i had a strong bond with eachother and incompatible love for one another, untill that day they passed away. coming home from a dinner they had and well long story short it was a man slaughter.
I was left in a foster care for years until my 17th birthday came along and got adopted by some couple, i didnt know what to really feel but i was happy i got to leave the system.
In a way i never got over the death of my parents and i probrably never will , i keep everything to myself since ive only got me myself and i for the rest of my life and being adopted isint going to change the pain ive been through and all the tears ive shattered.
Im shy , quiet and not a very conversational teenager im a castaway and i like being in My own little world where death and betrayal isint a thing, it also gets lonely sometimes but you get over it because being alone is much better than having other people stab you in the back multiple times as so ive heard.
No one knows how it feels to be broken until it happens to them, no one will never understand me or how i feel and thats why ill rather stay in my own little world and be at peace with myself and my music not friends not family or any human just music and me.
They say it gets better, but i say it gets worse every fucking time.
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Castaway //M.C.
Fanfiction"Let's run away?" . . . After my parents tragic death i was left alone in this waste land, but i never thought it could be so beautiful at the same time.