plot by murphscare
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I didn't want to be bad anymore. I didn't want to hurt. I didn't want to feel evil. But it was the person who I am. It's the position that I was born into and nothing can change that. Nothing can change the fact that I was born to be nothing more than a dirty sinner.
I sink down lower each time I hurt someone. I feel it, I feel the wrong that I'm doing. I feel the regret of everything afterwards.
And yet why can't I stop?