My Public Diary

Intruder

I'm an intruder.

I walk in on good things and then I ruin them.

I get in between good friendships and I push them apart. I make them pick sides. I make them pick me...

I make good things bad. I get people to turn on each other for me. But it's never intentional. It's always on accident....

It started when I was born. I was an intruder on my siblings life.

I get everything they didn't have and I'm the constant reminder of it.

I'm like a rape baby. The constant reminder of the pain that she went through.

I can't say anymore. I have nothing say. Except that I'm unwanted...