White Lone Wolf
Why God why?
Over the years I trusted her with my life, I had my faith in her. And she left me in the cold winter snow. I don’t understand anymore. I know her heart is not cold. I want help not only her but the others that I have betrayed, and hurt. People tell me to move on, but I can’t. The feelings inside of me the guilt, the pain, the sorrow. But theirs their is anger, fuststration, betrayal, a wolf inner instincts. I don’t know what to do. I hate feeling this way. I don’t want to be a bad person, I don’t. Either way I have become a burden to them, all of them. The people that trusted me now hate me. But I don’t want to hate them back for not understanding me. I can hear voices saying to forget them they were worthless but my heart says to have faith in them. I try my best to move forward but it haunts me everyday. Is this what a burden feels like a stab in the heart continously like a stone tablet ingraved into my head. Is it the medication they have gave me or was it surgery they had on me or I’m still in recovery from the nightmares. Is this all a dream? Everything happen soo fast, hit by a car, lungs colapse, death expereince, head surgery, losing a good friend, then losing more of them, family turns their back on you. Then lighting strikes getting a letter saying discharge. What’s going on why is this happening what is the reason.
Why couldn’t I held onto the friendship, but I knew where they were coming from…. there version….. there story…..
She was affraid of me, she saw a different me, she saw the weak wolf broken into pieces and she left me there to die. It was too much for her. I knew it was to much for her in the very beginning. That’s why I didn’t tell her or anyone why I was going to the army and when did tell people I never told them the true reason. Only one person I told knows the truth but even her mother didn’t even understand. Niether did my family. Cast away from everyone. Is my heart too big that I care soo much or is it just instanity?
When I try to reason the real words from me never come out. Who’s is their left to talk to. Everyone that I once cared about has left me to drown. I can hear it…. everyone saying that I’m feeling sorry for myself. Ha…. I howl at you. I have no pity on myself, I just hate being alone. Im always an out cast, the nice guy always comes last, person. But I am strong. I will always care for those who I made promises to. No matter how many times they hit me down or flip off or stab me in the back. I will always get back up and still be thier by their side . I am loyal, honorable, respectful, faithful, and strong. I now know that people can never be there for me because they will never understand my pain, my sorrows, my burdens, they will never understand me. And I don’t want them to. But If they promise me that they will never leave me. I’ll vow to always to be there for them and when the world gives them a 100 reasons to cry I’ll give them 1000 reasons to smile.
-Aaron Romero
(white lone wolf)
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