I was a silly little girl. I thought I was sly and smart. I mean I've been through some rough shit that should've account for enough experience to not to trust someone with uttermost abandon. Even if that person happens to be your soul mate. Destined for you, to love forever and always.I think it was the exact thought that had me submitting to plunge into the depths of passion with my one and only. After just meeting him.
But we were astounded to have met the other part of our soul. Taken aback with the emotions that it would bring after being so numb for so long. But who knew. Who could've thought that there would be anything but happily ever after. It's supposed to be that way, right? For mates? Wrong. So very wrong.
Because if someone you trusted with your whole being just after seeing him, can hurt you that bad, is able to despite what we are to each other... then I call all this bullshit farce.
Because it is.
Even after knowing it wasn't really his fault. Not really. But what does it matter, we suffered due to his choices.
I realized that yes I was through alot of shit. Some bad fucked up shit. But it never broke me. Who I was.
Nothing's more painful than being broken by the person you've trusted completely, who you thought would love you and protect you no matter what. Because you so desperately want love. Talk about exaggerated expectations.
It was this toxic desire of love that made me something else.
Rabid.
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Luna
WerewolfTwinkle twinkle sparkling lights. How I wonder what you are. Twinkle twinkle dizzying heights. Sweaty collectibles are our might. Twinkle twinkle evil foe. We will maul you with our our toes. Twinkle twinkle little star. You know who you are.