Just one more.
Those are the famous last words anyone can say, but for me… they’re easy. Everything about tonight has been exactly what I needed. A break away. A chance to relax and dance to the beat of my own drum. Not that it’s different from any other night really. Too many times have they tried to tame me. To mold me into a picture of perfection that they think is reality.
But not anymore.
I won’t allow them to change me. No matter how much my mother says it will make me a better person. There’s nothing wrong with me. I’m perfectly fine. The powers that flow through my veins, humming beneath my skin, are only a reflection of the person I really am.
And I love it. I love who I am.
Regardless of the fear I always see swimming within the eyes of the people around me. Maybe they should fear me. Maybe they should see me as a threat. God knows not many of them have actually tried to get to know me.
I guess fearing me is better than nothing.
