The Return Of The Exiled Villain

Igavethemmyeverything.Mytime…mystrength…myheart.Itrainedwhiletheyslept.Ismiledwhentheylaughed.Istayed…evenwhenithurt.AndwhatdidIget?Nothing.TheylookedatmelikeIwaspathetic.Like,Ididn’tbelong.LikeIwas…less.ButI...thenaivepersonIam,continuedtrustingthem.Theytoldmetoactliketrash,fine—Ibecametrash.Theytoldmetoactlikeascumbag,fine—Iplayedtherole.However...Onemistake,onesinglemoment...That’sallittook.Andtheythrewmeaway.Butnow…Someoneelsewokeupinmybody.Astranger,amanwhodoesn’tknowthepainIsuffered,butwearsmyface.Let’sseewhathedoeswithit.Becauseme?I’mdonewiththislife,sotothesoulwhotookovermybody...Thisisyourmessnow…'Gray'.