I am made of car parts and dead elephants. My right hand is a horrid concoction of bone and metal used only to rend and tear. My left hand is a frail child, waiting for someone to come and hold it and tell it everything will be ok. And my heart is a Beautiful, finely crafted glass vase, full of blood, sharp pieces of metal and chunks of different animals.
Please. Just stay away from me unless you're here to ease my pain.
Please. Just stay away from me unless you're here to ease my pain.