pandakatiefominz
Wraith
Milo shrugged, shaking his lightly, "He can't always be there. He can't be there with my grandparents, he wasn't there on Wednesday... I'm glad to have him, and I feel safer knowing he's in my corner, but... You know how Batman has been a thing since the 60s, but there's still crime in Gotham? Xander is Batman. And I guess you're Robin. But there's still crime in Gotham." He rubbed his face, "It's not that I don't want to have hope, it's that the problems are all too big. So I don't know where to start, because I can't fix anything, I'm just expected to cope, but coping is really hard, and I just miss when I could crawl into bed, because even when my mom was high she'd hug me." He shook his head slightly, "I don't want to be negative, and I don't want to do the things that already hurt you, and look like I just don't care, because I do, I just..." He gestured, "I thought the perk of staying in a place meant you didn't need to do, this, anymore, but I have to." He paused for a long while before saying, like he was just realizing something, "It's me."
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