Why, why do you believe me? Why do you want me, why do you care? You know who I am, what I am and where I’m from. So why?
By Renée Irving5 years ago in Poets
I know I’m a monster. I know that, you don’t have to keep reminding me. I know that I believe things that you don’t so why do you hate me for that.
By Renée Irving5 years ago in Gamers
