Themes of yet more self-deprecation lol :: What was I made for...? :: Scorched was... well, confused, yet why? Is this how Ospreykit ran things? Why did everyone hate him? Or was it because he hated himself? You're being the problem, not them. :: 'Cause I... 'cause I... I don't know how to feel :: How did everyone do this? How could they know how to... well, live? It was so confusing. How does one feel? How do they know how to do things? You're an outcast without doing anything. :: But I wanna try... :: Why are you doubting yourself, Scorch? You will know. You will know. If Ospreykit knew, then how about you? You will know. One day. Everyone knows how to be alright. Maybe you will too. :: I don't know how to feel... but someday I might... ... .... someday, I might...:: Everything's going to work out one day, Scorch. One day, maybe not for a long time, but one day, one day you'll smile one day you'll find a place in this world one day you'll know how to feel one day but not today wait for it and I'm willing to wait for it :: Think I forgot how to be happy. Something I'm not ... .... but something I can be. Something I wait for. Something I'm made for.::
