I’m Frankenstein’s monster.

imyourlittleharlet:

My creator hates me.

People run away by my hideous appearance (IE: the words that spew from my mouth)

No one can stick around very long.

Therefore, I have demons that haunt me. I will forever walk this Earth alone and in utter pain. For the hands that made me have cursed me. Whether it be a bearded man in the sky, or a devil below, or the innerworkings of another galaxy. Whoever the fuck it is, it fucking hates me.

And that’s fine. I understand, because I hate me too.

But most importantly, I hate you because of the hate you’ve imbedded into my head.

(via batheinallthisaudacity)

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