KylarAdlae
Everything about me is a lie.
Pretending not to see nor feel anything in fear of loosing something.
Like a beast caged in the place of never-ending darkness.
Killing people for my own thirst-filling desires.
Why am I doing these?
I have forgotten everything to survive.
For many lies I've made, for many sins I've committed, is it wrong to change the way I used to be?
I'm tired but I don't know how to stop.