Every waking moment something good crosses my path, and I think to myself "Is this happening, or is it too good to be true?" When I met my love I felt my life slowly being rebuilt. But later I feel like I'm being conspired against. When I first me my friends, I felt like somebody. But later I feel like I'm being stabbed in the back. Everything that happens to me is too good to be true. I feel like everyone is lying to me. I think it over and I remember what I am. I am a Heartless. One that lives alone and feeds on misery. One who tells the truth got the fake life. The faker got the true life. But is it all true. Is there a possibility that this could be the best thing that could happen to me? On the other hand I'm a monster. A creature that was never supposes to see the light of day. But one thing is for sure. When all these lies go away I will be alone once again. Someone please answer me. Is my life a lie?
Lord of the Heartless · Sun Feb 17, 2008 @ 05:31pm · 0 Comments |