Who am I?
Am I the girl who loves death?
The girl loves killers
She loves pain and gore!
Or
Am I the girl who loves and wants love?
The girl who hurts
She drowns in her tears
She is afraid, she is misunderstood
They see her as a monster!
A freak!
But she just wants everyone to be happy
She craves love!
Who am I!?
Am I the freak!? Or am I misunderstood!?
Can I be both? Is it wrong?
Am I the mask?
The mask loves pain and gore
It hides the fear with violence
Or
Am I a misunderstood,afraid,sad,hurt girl who wants everyone to be happy?
The girl hiding in the violent mask
Who am I?
The original picture was not mine but
I edited it so that was my finally product, the whole poem was mine. I wrote this one a while ago. This came from the heart and means something to me.
Thank you for reading it! More will come soon~
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Короткий рассказJust a bunch of random Poems, Short stories, and writings I came up with. Warning- a lot of dark and sad topics
