Rememberance of my Past by Vivio-Oriter, literature
Literature
Rememberance of my Past
They didnt choose me. I didnt think they ever would have, to tell you the truth. I was a mistake, nothing more than a travesty thrust upon them. A sign of guilt, of horror, of the fact that they cant contain themselves. My name is Li, and I am the mistake.
They didnt plan for me, nor do I think they cared when I arrived. It makes you wonder, why didnt they just abort my birth? Tribal rules? Morality? Whatever the cause of their decision, I was born. But this didnt stop them. I have the scar to prove it. It is the everlasting proof of this disgust, this opposition to my heartbeat. She has shown her hatred
Rememberance of my Past by Vivio-Oriter, literature
Literature
Rememberance of my Past
They didnt choose me. I didnt think they ever would have, to tell you the truth. I was a mistake, nothing more than a travesty thrust upon them. A sign of guilt, of horror, of the fact that they cant contain themselves. My name is Li, and I am the mistake.
They didnt plan for me, nor do I think they cared when I arrived. It makes you wonder, why didnt they just abort my birth? Tribal rules? Morality? Whatever the cause of their decision, I was born. But this didnt stop them. I have the scar to prove it. It is the everlasting proof of this disgust, this opposition to my heartbeat. She has shown her hatred
Rememberance of my Past by Vivio-Oriter, literature
Literature
Rememberance of my Past
They didnt choose me. I didnt think they ever would have, to tell you the truth. I was a mistake, nothing more than a travesty thrust upon them. A sign of guilt, of horror, of the fact that they cant contain themselves. My name is Li, and I am the mistake.
They didnt plan for me, nor do I think they cared when I arrived. It makes you wonder, why didnt they just abort my birth? Tribal rules? Morality? Whatever the cause of their decision, I was born. But this didnt stop them. I have the scar to prove it. It is the everlasting proof of this disgust, this opposition to my heartbeat. She has shown her hatred
Favourite genre of music: Classical, orchestral, Showtunes, Old Rock, Some Newer Stuff. Operating System: LINIX FTW MP3 player of choice: Mine Shell of choice: The kind that protects from magic Wallpaper of choice: The Wooden kind
Oi! I'm alive! Hu-ah! Okay seriously though, Yeah I'm going to start posting again as soon as I think about what I'm going....to..post?
It's late, let me think on it.
~Vivio
I honestly looked up a way to delete a Deviant art. It said there is no way, we don't want you to delete it. *sniff* But yeah, that should sum up what I need to stay. I' won't contribute anything anymore to the community and rarely attend deviant art for now on. Some people need support from other sources. I'll gladly support when asked. Thanks.
~TJ
I've started on it, but school nonsense has kept me working for the past few weeks -_-
I'll have more free time once I get physically into my other classes.
~Vivio