Hmmm?
What's this? You expect me to give you a description? Ha! No. Fucking. Way. I guess it's wrong to curse at "such a young age", but trust me, I've done worse. Now, I'm in jail. Just kidding! I'm in an asylum. Wanna know who placed me here? Well, it's my "parents." Tsk, such horrible creatures. Yeah, I'm mental, amazing, right!?
My parents WERE the only things I cared about. But no, they abused me. Hit me. Threw me at the trash, the dump. Police found me, placed me here, at this asylum. Ugh, those painful memories.
So bitches, if you wanna know what happened, read on. Cuz honestly, I just wanna write, absolutely no fucks needed. I don't care for humanity. I just wanna remove my bad mood now. So are you prepared to read on? Well you better be. Cuz this, is my monochrome headache. A headache I can never escape from.
Never.
For as long as I can remember, I have always been an outcast. I never fit in anywhere, with anyone. Girls hated me and boys always kept their distance. At first, it bothered me. Why was I so different? Why did no one want to spend time with me? I grew up alone, with no friends, nobody... Except for my mother. She reassured me, always supported me when I felt useless, unwanted, hated. She told me that one day, things would change. Back then, I had no idea what she meant. I was a loner and after years of living in denial, I grew accustomed to that. I thought I would be alone forever, that I would never find anyone... But then I met HIM.