Alright. This has nothing to do with the stories, but I felt really sentimental after a fight with someone important so I had to share it with someone. That someone I hope it's you. Even tho this book is not that popular, and I don't even know if someone will read this, but if there is, I wanna let you know, you're my last hope!
Left alone
I'm a broken shell, with broken pieces.
A black angel with shattered wings.
Humans say I'm pretty , but don't see my sin.
After all, demons cry for my ending.
I'm not pure, but they call me virgin.
My mental state is always breaking.
My lovely aura has started fading.
And when it comes to my story, I don't know where to begin.
I tried helping others, but no hand was offered to me.
I realized I helped a murderer to spread tears.
I'm a monster behind this body.
So don't ever call me pretty.
What attaches the souls to goodness,
Attaches me to kill.
I'm a lonely soul without a story.
From the moment I let someone in.
Inside my heart, inside my life.
It's useless since it's over now.
I cry for help, but they act like they're deaf.
Humanity has turned a blind eye to their kind.
It's stupid and pathetic for them to intertwine with us.
Why are we different from them?
Because we helped a murderer.
Because we opened our hearts.
And didn't turn the back like them.
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My little prince
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