I can make many wishes right now to right the wrongs I've done, but it wouldn't make me any better a person. The past can't be corrected bc we would first have to change who we are. Yeah, I'm evil. Right form to the core.
I feel like the big bad wolf who raped little red riding hood.. I've destroyed something pure and innocent.
But I still can't quite bring myself to go back. I'm still afraid of that dark place that I might never be able to escape from again. I'm such a warped being. Didn't I ask for happiness? Didn't I ask to be loved? I did, but I've twisted my wish into something ugly. The touch of pain and misery has been passed from my hand.
No comments:
Post a Comment