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#cainandabel
You're Abel, I'm Cain. **** you - Sister, my ruler - Get me out of this chain! Look at me! I am more than a sick, lifeless sign I am more than the marks on my skin. I am more than an error I am more than a lesson - I am more than a merciless sin. I have killed you, Or maybe - It was you who hurt me - When you told me all about those "marvelous words", That would contain me So I could not flee. But why should I be like the others? Why should I be like you? After all, I am the sigh I am the bane I am the murderer of innocence I am Cain.
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Nov 27, 2025
Nov 27, 2025 at 6:13 PM UTC
Cain and Abel
does a lonely childhood **** a person? maybe if not, the way everyone else smells it on you does there is something wrong with you you are not whole “where is your other half” everyone asks you and you just keep saying “i dunno, i dunno” and they tell you to be grateful because you never were hated as a kid and maybe you weren’t but you are hated now for it you do not know how to be a person because of it and you can never say we were children together because you were not children with anyone except for yourself and you will bury your childhood alone and you will bury your parents alone and they keep telling you to be so so grateful that you never had to share anything but this loneliness has you by the throat and you would rather have someone who hated you than nobody at all
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Nov 22, 2024
Nov 22, 2024 at 7:13 PM UTC
you better read up on cain and abel, because you will never have a brother to **** you
some nights i think i am cain without an abel i hate my brother for never having been i carry him, keep him, like he happened he is heavy and i have never met him i would hate him if he was flesh and i wish he were me i killed him before he was alive, ruined eve's body by living i am the first poisoned crop that made the field untillable i killed him as he slept and i hadn't met him yet some nights i hear him around the house he lives in the gaps in my mother and father's conversation some nights i think i am cain missing an abel more for never having held him
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Sep 14, 2024
Sep 14, 2024 at 8:06 PM UTC
the first poisoned crop