Psycho. Read Count : 137

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I've been told that I am a burden, a mistake. The things I do in my spare time, or at least the things I want to do, are sick. Not the good kind. I think about death, I wish it onto myself and others. I wish it onto the world. I've never been the social type. I've never needed to be social, and I've never wanted to be. If I wanted a fanclub I'd have one. I've never failed to manipulate my way into things. I hurt the people around me- and I enjoy it. I'm not nice to others, but I have feelings just like everyone else. My friends and family mean everything to me, although I don't show it. I will wish pain and suffering upon anyone attempting to hurt my loved ones. I will do anything and everything to protect the people I love. That's not an exaggeration. I don't care what I do, or how bad it hurts people in the process. I may enjoy the suffering I cause to someone myself, but I won't be caught dead terrorizing someone who did nothing to deserve it. I hurt people for a reason, despite how messed up that may sound. People don't like me, but I don't like them either so their hatred has no affect on me. Some people say I'm a psycho, and I say they're right.

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  • Apr 14, 2020

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