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(ANNOUNCEMENT: This is just a vent. Nothing like bad is happening I just felt like I needed to write this.)
Title:
~Ending~
A girl sat in her dim room. She was alone. She was losing the person she truly saw as a family.She couldn't help it She was hopeless the girl was lost and broken. The world kept changing and she couldn't catch up. She was a slow as internet explorer on a good day.
The sun was rising and soon would the world around her. They will try and break her down. But she would never listen Her brain fueled on the hatred others gave her. She would admit her flaws and use them to not even care anymore. But she would also deep down inside her care about everyone she would deep down hide her feelings. She would pretend to be Morbid and twisted. and she was her mind was dark-ish but she never truly meant it when she said it about someone she knew. She was very protective of her friends in anyway possible. Even if she had to deal with countless hate she would do it for them.
But she can't help but sigh. Her friends seemed to suffer terrible things. Losing someone. Leaving. Having problems at school and all she could do was talk to them on a screen. Her ways of venting were writing and drawing. It's the only way. She would cater her self on junk food. and no one would complain. It's surprising she is so fidgety and strange.
and frankly disabled at all. She masks it Masking herself
The only way to stay sane in this cruel forever changing world
and as you guessed it
This girl
Is a Huntress.
Title:
~Ending~
A girl sat in her dim room. She was alone. She was losing the person she truly saw as a family.She couldn't help it She was hopeless the girl was lost and broken. The world kept changing and she couldn't catch up. She was a slow as internet explorer on a good day.
The sun was rising and soon would the world around her. They will try and break her down. But she would never listen Her brain fueled on the hatred others gave her. She would admit her flaws and use them to not even care anymore. But she would also deep down inside her care about everyone she would deep down hide her feelings. She would pretend to be Morbid and twisted. and she was her mind was dark-ish but she never truly meant it when she said it about someone she knew. She was very protective of her friends in anyway possible. Even if she had to deal with countless hate she would do it for them.
But she can't help but sigh. Her friends seemed to suffer terrible things. Losing someone. Leaving. Having problems at school and all she could do was talk to them on a screen. Her ways of venting were writing and drawing. It's the only way. She would cater her self on junk food. and no one would complain. It's surprising she is so fidgety and strange.
and frankly disabled at all. She masks it Masking herself
The only way to stay sane in this cruel forever changing world
and as you guessed it
This girl
Is a Huntress.