I Shouldn't Feel This Way- Chapter 1
What happens when the lines between right and wrong are blurred?
Prologue April 7, 2011 2:00 a.m. I am a runaway, lost at sea. I am a broken bird, yearning to fly free. I am a sinner, unworthy and unholy. I am a rose, wilting slowly. I am a raindrop, touching your cheek. I am a child who plays hide and seek. I am nothing, and yet I am everything. I am contradiction and complexities. I am a face with a hundred entities. I am love and I am hate. I am the voice that cannot communicate. I...