| Traitors A curse upon him; screwing, twisting, stealing my soul. Endless darkness-- my light forever gone, my essence drained away. I am an empty shell now, he holds too much of me-- stab him, crush him, smash him-- impossible, for my silly love of thorns. Sneaky, conniving, a little witch taking all I have. Never caring, never helping, only making fun and ignoring. Leave me here dry and brittle, never to be the old me again. Just try and say nothing, just laugh it off or yell. See if I care what you do-- I'm already too far gone. I don't care, nobody cares, especially not you. Go have your fun and let me lay poisoned, helpless, alone. |
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