depths of a secret

I've killed people. There, I said it. not of my own chosing of course. It's my need. I can't stop it and trust me I've tried. This crazyness all started when I turned 16, cliche right. But the day I turned 16, I changed. Ask most anyone in the world if they felt diffrent once they turned 16 and they'll proably tell you that they felt older and wiser. I felt sick. I shook uncontrolibly and had the worst migraine. I guess that's the day it started. The day I became a siren.