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The sun goes down

I feel the light betray me

I can’t stop what I feel inside

The constant pain

The constant torture

It is this life I have chosen to lead

Through my actions

Through my words

I am not who you think I am

I am a monster

A monster hiding within a kind mask

She hunts for prey

The weak

The strong

Does not matter to her

We are what we are

I just wish I wasn’t alive

Wasn’t here today

Fucking up the rest of the word

Fucking up me….