Melody
Can life get any worse for me?
Why is life so determined to see me fall and be shattered?
Why?
Why Derek?
My life was a mess from the very first day I stepped into this world. Be it as a child, teenager, or an adult.
All I got from life is pain and agony.
The goddess created me as the messiest mess on earth.
When she gave beauty to others, she gave me less. When she gave both parents to other kids, she gave me one less. When she gave wolves to everyone, she gave me none. When she gave Mates to every Wolf, she gave me one that rejected me and When she gave love, she gave me none, until I met Dorian.
I thought it was getting better. That I was getting what I deserved even though a little part of me still feels connected to the jerk who hurt me.
