even if I screamed until my throat went sore and punched everything in my way til my knuckles bled; even if I ran a million miles when my lungs gave up on me 999,999 miles ago and even if I scribbled across every page of my favourite book until the stab marks began to fade and even if I beat myself up everyday until my body became permanently numb; even if I stared at old pictures of us til my eyes were on the verge of blindness and even if I cut my wrists with pieces of broken glass that resemble my heart-
it would NEVER compare to how hurt I am and how sorry I am and how much I want to tell you how I feel but I can't because it just wouldn't be fair
and I know you've moved on but that's something I'm trying to teach myself how to do because no love will ever compare to the way I felt with you
They say darkness represents evil, but I use the darkness to stay humble, and hide from my enemies, The lime light is the true evil, you change before your own eyes, good becomes evil and evil becomes maleficent, So what hero saves you from the Good?