It’s so hard being me. The problem is people will never understand what it’s like to be so strong that everyone around you slowly thinks you’re a monster. Yare yare daze.. I keep making my friends turn into nothing but my mere pawns (not on purpose). I may seem harmless now but since studying dark psychology at a young age I’ve lost all my humanity and emotions. I can’t see friends as ‘people’. Just pawns in my chess game. Stepping stools in my master plan. With one wrong move they all become dependent on me. Their life is signed into my hands…
