i hate being alone. i used to always be alone , then i got to be with an angel and had good friends. though now I've pushed my angel away do to my cruel heart and not wanting to hurt her anymore and my friends are 1 by 1 leaving: be it getting married, moving away, or simply losing touch. so now i sit in my room typing, wishing, self-loathing, crying. i asked for this, being the kind of man i am. i hurt people. i'm a horrible friend, and despite what my angel may say, deep down i know i'm just an awful person. if your reading this don't talk to me about it, i don't care any more, i hate who i am, but due to a promise i won't do anything to myself so shorten my life span.
why is the sky gray, its to match the color of my soul.
Sift the werewolf Community Member 
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