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Aug 2013
You allow your insecurities to swallow you up and define you -
transforming you into something
weak and dangerous.
Be careful young one,
for the journey ahead
will tease and abuse
these insecurities
and play with them
as they play with you
and your
mind..

Congratulations.

You have now shed your false skin and exposed your true colors,
for deep inside, was a demon
plagued by trauma
plagued by sin and
plagued by drama.

She now seeks to wreak havoc on those around her and those who cared for her,
but they shun.

Depressed, shunned.
Depression.
They laugh. She run.

I myself can see that she is desperate.
Desperate for help and change and peace.
Desperate to find herself.
A lone animal behind
that facade
that everyone had abandoned,
and although she wants help, she's not sure how to accept it.
Self destruction becomes her monotonous path,
and you watch as she kills herself.
No blade, no gun.

Just, naturally.
It was her destiny.
-c.m
theaphile
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