the accptance it's what's killing me
i was really good.
he says, no remorse no maybe's, no second thoughts.
he was really good, that's what he says, what he thinks he did.
he has the courage to mutter those words out to an angry father and a frightend mother
he thinks he was good, that's the problem
maybe, if he had a doubt, maybe i wasn't as good as i though, maybe it wouldn't have ended up this way
on the carpet, gun still fuming.
maybe then he would've belived his father.
but he didn't, he accepted it and knew that it was his doom.
he would have lived in a world where he was going to be a lawyer, unsitisfied and with a dream.
and he could not bear it, not when he had a taste of heaven, of happiness, not when he knew he had been really good.
he would have ended up dead either way, inside or the outside.
and he chose to let the inside live.
to hill himself but not his creativity and talent.
cause he has been really good
Ya'll the fnaf movie reminded me of fnaf's existence. I haven't made fnaf art since my fnaf phase years ago (sadly I don't have any of the old art anymore). So in other words I might have some fnaf art to post soon :)
(Quick edit: I won't post any movie content until it's fully released, I don't want to spoil it for anyone)