Happiness...

The word itself is a joke.

Such a thing would never survive a second in my world.

Battling creatures no ordinary human should even witness,

My soul has long been filled with darkness.

It's difficult to even label such a thing as myself as human.

In fact...what was it they call me?

Cold?
Stoic?
Detached?

No...

Ah...I remember now...

They call me heartless.

Published: 3/30/16
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