narrator
I am the hero of my own story.
I write my tales in muddy footprints and fingerpaintings and blacks and blues of bloodied bruises and I am a story worth reading.
I am the villain of my own story.
fighting fire with a different kind my twisted mind and eyes blind and dark i do not see the world for what it is. i hurt and make them hurt too.
i am the victor and the victim.
i have my battles and fight them too i
narrate unphased through broken spectacles i cant see
my life as others see it the good is bad and bad is
good but what is good or bad when all is haze through the fog of my brain?
dont listen to a word i say dont watch what i do im just a girl in a world in which connection isnt beyond simple things and disconnection is preferred
we dont want to know the darkness in the minds of the people in the cars
speeding past disoriented blinded by sun the wind hits your face and none
are thinking of the place they are in
a place where one wrong move could end a
life
life
no
they are thinking about life
life
life
life
seven billion thoughts
seven billion people to understand and i understand not a
single
one
i am an unreliable narrator
i am not to be trusted to tell my story
i am not a hero
i am not a villain
i am not
i am not
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