C A S T L E [ Peter pan fanfic}

I crumbled on the trail, a heap of leather and darkness. I guess that's what I was made of. One part leather and rum, two parts revenge, and one part darkness. There wasn't enough room for love, but then again, who would love a demon like me? If another monster ran away from me, how could an angel stay? Who would live in a castle made out of revenge and another boy? Who would buy a piece of glass to look out of, depending on it to protect them from the outside world, if that glass was cracked? Not just cracked.
But shattered.
I was a castle made of glass, glass built out of revenge and polished by a boy, I was a castle made of glass, and every part of me was cracked...