it's a partial reveal, and all you'll get.

You'll never outright see him unless he wants you to. Hidden in the shadows, shrouded with mystery. I've seen him. Felt his fists hammer against my skull. And I love it. The adrenaline coursing throu...

We're all clowns. Some of us just accept it sooner.

You may not see you, but we do, and I want you to know how I feel.

I love you batsy.

I know you'll never read this, but even so, it's my declaration of Love, my hope to hold you.

To Batsy, the one of an empty heart.

This is not a suicide letter. It's metaphorical.

For The Bat of My dreams the one who got away.

This is why I am heartless. I've loved too deeply and lost too much.

It's a truth you all deny. A truth you can't accept, because acceptance is the confession of the monster you hide.

I have no regrets.

I am a normal person in real life, not a psychopath. Don't be alarmed by what I say, it's all acting.

I get your fear. I am a criminal genius, but right now, I'm bored out of my mind, so could someone please talk to me? I don't say please often.

There aren't many things that scare me. I am not afraid of death.

This is actually by a guy named Aaron Fraser-nash, but it sounds nice, and true to me, so deal with it.

Feel free to ask questions. I might answer you. I might not. I don't actually care.