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Scorpio. Scorpion. Death. Regeneration. All the things about my life from birth until now have been uncertain. The hang-ups I have dealt with are truly haunting. My memory fades and regains itself at all hours of the day and night. I revived happy memories in my sleep, only to wake up to find that it is an untruth. Captivated in the euphoria of life, I lived every moment learning. Regret did not exist in my childish yet wise-beyond-my-years painted world. I was intrigued and eager to gain knowledge of how I will be. How I am compared to how I was? Not even the unfathomable self destruction could touch me. I could not bea


Shapeshift VictimTuition. Trust. Redemption. Is that all you ask? A clean slate from the world. You don't have a past anymore. So why are you still in mine? I feel the cold you left. The pain. You can't hide from me. You can't hide from anything. Is it wrong to want you to suffer? To want revenge as much as me? You knew what was happening. I was only juvenile. Innocent. Your beauty was only covered in lies. Glamour me to be someone else. Enchant me and make me beg. Victimized by fear and hate. How I wish to hear you scream. I see through the one-eyed stone. &Shapeshift Victim
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