I was always a taker.

Never a giver.

Covered in thick, crimson blood,

Metal to the taste.

All I ever did was take.

Take the freedom and satisfaction of others.

It hurts.

People all around me give

Out of their hearts.

And I’d toss it.

Next.

Again?

I always thought it was boring.

Peoples emotions, feelings.

Because I had my own group of people that did the same.

Until my perspective shifted. Things ...