All I ever wanted was to love her completely

Hey, you. You gonna call me back?

I've never felt normal. I suppose that makes sense…

I'm NOT.

People tell me all the time:

"Hey, you're weird…"

they'd say.

"Isn't everyone?"

i guess not.

Sure, I grew up in the arms of a murderer. Sure, the only time I can see my real mother is in the photo I have hidden in the couch.

…i always thought it was ironic, she was holding a dinner plate.

you gonna call or what?

But I'm the same as every other kid around, except I don't think Marie (my best friend) or Peter (my brother, kinda) were ever force-fed human brains.