warcry
Wait ... Wait right here. Don't step a toe over that line. You make me miserable, a false hope fairytale. Let me go and leave me be, the future is more pale than what we think it will be. I'm sorry no one ever cared, you pushed me too far away now the black is radiating through. You don't deserve this but I deserve better, a tasteless delicacy no one has derived. I woke up today and smiled at the thought of hating you. Several times you've asked ... honestly Betrayal ... Deliver ... Unscarred ...
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