I just sat there and looked out of the window.
How could the world be so unfair?
Why did I have to suffer so much?
Did I deserve all this pain?
My arms covered with bruises.
I looked like a walking toothpick.
Like a terrifying zombie.
It might sound funny but it's just the truth.
I hate myself.
Why couldn't I just have a normal life?
I want to be happy.
I want to be loved.
I want someone to appreciate me and love me for me.
Is it so bad that I just want to find happiness in me, in my horrible life?
I guess it is true what everyone says.
YOU CAN'T ALWAYS GET, WHAT YOU WANT!
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His Claimed Territory
WerewolfAva Lorrinson is in a world of depression. A world of fear. A world of loneliness. She has got no one who cares about her. No one to laugh with. No one to spend time with. No one to defend her. She gets blamed for anything. She has no treasure but t...
