What's the point of being like everybody else? There isn't! That's why I'm sick of this stupid world. I'm sick of packs, family, love, me trying to be liked. I give up! I'm different, and I've finally accepted that. Shame nobody else has, but that was before. And frankly I'm over that crappy part of ma life. And well hello to the new part.
You'll feel sad, you might even cry. You'll laugh. You'll emphasise, sympathise. You'll understand to be the fucked up wolf. But daym to I change? Or do I change?! I gained so many things because my dad, my alpha decided to be a nasty evil person.
And I'm thankful.
I'm happy now.
I've learned to love.
I believe in love.
I will be me. You like or not, hate me or norrh, I Penelope will show you my crazy, fun, sad life I've lived. And you won't ever be able to turn away from my words, my pleas and my achievements.
Sorry I was made this way bitches.