Undercover

There are always things in your heart that you feel for yourself and people. Hatred, pity and REVENGE. And that was exactly what I felt at the moment. All the time.
How could someone be so atrocious enough to kill my parents. The only things close to me. The only thing I loved and that loved me. I've been carrying this burden on my back for 7 years. From age 12 all the way up to age 18. I know I should've gotten over it but I couldn't. It was too painful.
From high school, some people have pitied me while some sent hateful glares at my way and growing up, I learnt not to give a shit about what people did or say
because it'd just pull you down with more burden.
And life, life is unfair. It gives up on you when you need it most. It lets go off you and lets you fall from the highest place.
But now, everywhere I go, no one knew who I was. I wanted to hide from them, afraid they would do the same as in high school. And now I hid. Now, I was UNDERCOVER. Because I was seeking REVENGE.