User:Toxic Mapping

The world would be so much better if people only used guns on themselves...

Sometimes... You can cry until there is nothing wet in you. You can scream and curse to where your throat rebels and ruptures. You can pray all you want to whatever God you think will listen.

And still, it makes NO difference... It goes on with no sign as to when it might release you. And you know that if it did ever relent... it would not be because it cared.

You realize... They don't regret having hurt you. They regret doing it to your face.

I detest sleep. I've better things to do.

I am what I am, if you don't like it that isn't my problem. I don't plan to change... If you do like it, fantastic. What I am isn't going to change. Unlike the other cattle in this world I am simply ME. Never fake, what would be the point? Proving to you sheep that I am safe? Why would I waste my time?

You couldn't see the big bad wolf even if he had you in his jaws.