The making of a monster
I was born in a damaged world, born striving to survive, striving to be perfect. I was born not really understanding the notion of love, engrossed in books, lost in movies, finding comfort in loneliness.
Looking for love in places that was crazy, giving my all only to receive insults and pain. Slowly, it all built up, and all I wanted to do was wreak havoc. So, I became worse than the people that hurt me.
Unintentionally, I became the monster I so despised, eager to cut people open and...
Looking for love in places that was crazy, giving my all only to receive insults and pain. Slowly, it all built up, and all I wanted to do was wreak havoc. So, I became worse than the people that hurt me.
Unintentionally, I became the monster I so despised, eager to cut people open and...