A Fallen Hero? Gagging Your Pride? Just Swallow It All... A Fallen Hero?A Chapter by FallenHeroXx^^I’m way to depressed to see a better and brighter side.. This feeling of melancholy haunts me.. I know I sound like any angsty filled teen writer.. I write because it makes me feel better.. And when I write I’m in my own f*****g world.. Far away from My Ugly, all the hate, sorrow and shame.. I just hate how I can’t be better than I am.. I want to change.. I need to change.. Yet my ugly helps me survive.. Makes me move like a spirit throughout the f*****g world.. But I hate it.. More than I hate myself.. That’s something that I hate.. Myself.. But that’s just something needing to be closed.. Oh closure.. Won’t you come to me? I need closure and silence.. To finish every thought I ever had.. I’ve been facing this for four years now.. Do you know what it f*****g feels like.. Nothing you ever f*****g do is right.. Not to you.. Not to anyone.. That’s just something that really gets me.. And that melancholic feeling comes back.. I hate it.. And that gets to me.. How much I really hate.. Like everything seriously gets to me.. F*****g grim.. How should an unsupervised psychologically deranged, depressed and insane half angsty teen survive in this piece of s**t world.. But still My Ugly shows his f*****g face every f*****g day.. I hate it.. I Hate Him.. I hate that love when it spew’s it’s poisonous vomit all over you just gives you a feeling of happiness.. But clinical depression mixed with happiness isn’t to good a thing.. Because your mind plays f*****g tricks on you.. And you just suck The Ugly’s c**k and swallow his juices.. You get back up with a smile on your face and thank him for all the gagging and tell him that his juices tasted all to good.. And just as he thanks you .. Your f*****g world breaks down.. You wake up and feel like you just emptied eight bottles of vodka and got your a*s kicked.. Then sorrow comes knocking on your door.. Then falls the first tear.. Then the suicidal tendencies kicks in.. Who better to spit these words than A Fallen Hero.. Another victim of shattered dreams and a broken heart.. All he lived for was her well being.. And the black slime that now slides from his mouth is just a reminder of how bad he feels about every single f*****g thing.. He’s shown his scars and compared them to theirs.. Only to find his worse.. To live is to easy for him.. Death is his only real enemy.. No not death.. Suicide.. The only fitting way of death for him would be the self inflicted way.. Underestimated his scars? Then you’re a worthy target for his tormented way of life.. But still His Ugly f*****g haunts Him.. The only enemy he can’t kill.. His Ugly.. As He stands again.. He Hails King Scum.. He answers to no one.. His back carries the huge abundance of low self esteem.. That self esteem he’s afraid to lose.. Now you know my background.. And still.. It’s A Fallen Hero to you.. So here’s to you.. King Scum..
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