Some People Know Me As Macha. Some People Know Me As Ren.

[A Former User]

Some people know me as Macha, strong and fierce
Others call me Ren, gentle and sincere
But beneath these names, I hide my tears
A soul weighed down by endless fears

Macha, the warrior queen, unyielding and bold
Ren, the tender-hearted one, with stories to be told
Yet both are but masks, concealing my sorrow
Burdened by expectations, chained like a sparrow

I yearn for freedom from this duality’s cage
To break free from society’s imposed rage
No longer bound by others’ perceptions or views
Longing for peace, devoid of their hues

Oh, how heavy this heart has become
As it bears the weight of two lives in one
Torn between strength and vulnerability
Struggling to find unity

So here I stand at the crossroads of fate
Choosing which path to navigate
Will it be Macha’s way, paved with iron will?
Or Ren’s softer course up life’s hill?

For now, I remain caught in limbo
Crying out silently, in shadows I grow
Someday soon may solace arrive
And release me from living twice.

Being someone else Is Hard. When You try To Be One, You Can’t. You’re Known As That Person Forever And It’s Repeatedly In Your Head.

[A Former User]

@Charlie_Offical_From_Hazbin_Hotel :(

[A Former User]

@Winnie_the_Bitch Sorry

[A Former User]

@Charlie_Offical_From_Hazbin_Hotel are you quitting forever-

[A Former User]

@Winnie_the_Bitch I just said no in DMS