I could tell you many stories off of all the scars on my skin.

I could tell you many stories off of memory.

All the wars that go on in my scary mind.

All the battles I've fought.

The ones that are still going.

You want mystery?

Enter my mind.

You want a horror story?

Enter my mind.

Maybe you'll know all my stories.

Maybe I'll tell you.

Maybe.

But stories are ment to be told.

Right?

Maybe.