EmoWraith

Tired

I’m tired of being hated for being different.
Of being underestimated because I am small.
Of being responsible because no one is willing.
Of feeling worthless because I am not perfect.
Of wearing a mask so that I will fit in.
Of hiding my emotions so that I won’t appear weak.
Of being sad because I rarely have reason to be happy.
Of being ignored because I am quiet.
Of being scorned because I refuse to be classified.
Of feeling outcast because I am smart.
Of being harsh so that I will not be hurt.
Of hiding my hurt because it won’t be returned with love.
Of being angry because there is no affection.
Of failing because the bar is too high.
Of giving up because I am afraid to try.
I wish I could just be me.

I am EmoWraith. The SCoDaG of Entropic Delirium. I rule over all things dark, evil, emo, wraithish, and otherwise twisted. Anything falling under the authority of gentlemanliness, sophistication, and otherwise noble traits are also mine to command. I am the Supreme Councilor of Darkness and Gentlemanliness. Now bow before my awesome might.