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Introduction
I am neither from here nor there. As a matter a fact I can't really remember the last time I fit in anywhere. I'm loved uncondtionally. I've had a good life in all means. I've always had food to eat and love to spare. Spoiled beyond belief, loved without a limit, and guided always correctly. Let me be a standing inovation of proof that even though you have the almost perfect upbringing doesn't gurantee you won't end up being a total fuck up. What is the worst thing I've done? Just ask yourself. I'm one of those people who'd know in less than a second. My mind will remember and suddenly my charecter will be drowned in an ocean of shame. If we lived in the days of the old testamen I would've been stoned to death a while back. I suppose that's the purpose of morality, to serve justice of those who do wrong deeds to one's soul in certain situtations. You see back in my prime I was beautiful. Inside and out but I allowed myself to be currupted by a dameged soul. I invested myself so much in my first love because I saw my parents. My father was my mothers first love and they had been married and in love for many years. I always admired them. I always desired for what they had. But I became nothing but shame.
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