Imagine being in a boat.
Imagine all the people you love in that boat.
Imagine them all making holes in your boat.
Some try to plug them up.
You can't understand why they made the holes in the first place.
You trust them.
Then they remake holes. They want you out of the boat.
The boat is not in the middle of the ocean.
Its in a puddle.
Why the ******** are you in the boat? Why do you care what they do to it?
The boat is your home.
Its safe there.
The boat breaks.
Your loved ones leave you with that damaged boat.
Only your loved ones weren't even in that boat.
But you saw them.
They were there.
No, you were the one poking holes. You put yourself in that boat and made it the way it is now.
Its all your fault the boat is broken.
You pushed your loved ones away, trying to plug up the holes you made in your desperate state, trying to leave your boat.
You're sorry. You don't want to push them away. But you're hopeless.
You'll attach yourself to it. You're fault. You're fault.
Its.
All.
Your.
Fault.
Everyone's gone now. You're fault. You're fault your faultyourfaultyourfault.
And now you're alone.
TakuniChan Community Member 
|
|
