I’ll make you pay

I sit alone at my own table with my book. Dressed in black from head to foot. “look at the weirdo,” they all exclaim. But nobody knows my pain.

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Where were you?

You say you love me, but only after you hit me. You say that you would never hurt me, so why do you take my innocence again and again? Is this my permenant hell?

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See The Real Me

I changed into my wolf form and watched as the human boys eyes became huge. I wagged my tail and whined. See, I thought. I am beautiful. “You’re a disgusting thing,” Jhon yelled at me. He jumped into his car and drove off, leaving me all alone.

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