🥀~ she rolls over just barely dodging. "What do you think you're doing?" ~🥀
🥀~ "I've had enough." she gets up and kicks you in the gut. "I thought you were my friend" punches you in the face "I trusted you." pushes you to the floor. "But friends aren't real. Friends are just fake. Friendship is a lie we tell ourselves just to feel better. But I know the truth. This world is either Kill or be Killed. There is no such thing as being pure." she starts walking away. "Goodbye 'friend' " ~🥀
🥀~ "So now I'm the monster? Monsters hurt people emotionally in a way they can never recover from. I'm not a monster. Everyone else is. The people who burned down my house. The people who saw me on the streets then walked past completely ignoring me. The abusive parents who took me in. The orphanage. And now you. Don't go using your tribe as an excuse. If you really were depressed. You would be scared to talk about it. But you're not scared at all. You're mentally abusive. For years I've been saying I was fine. For years. I've cared about how other people felt bc I thought that people could change. That people can be good. But I was wrong. People will always be pieces of SHIT!" she walks away. You can tell she wants to help you but she won't due to everything she's been through she now believes that people are bad and she can't trust anybody and you kinda piled on to these emotions so that's fun. ~🥀