From each moment that love ticks on the clock, another person is getting the blood sucked out of them.
I can go on for hours at a time and scream the names of those who have hurt me before, but why? To satisfy the lonely soul you turned me into. The one im running away from.
You, my dear, have taken what was most important to me… Myself.
But ahh, i cannot say you won just yet, cause im walking down the street and laughing, not alone, no, but with friends. And those friends feed upon others the way i do, feed upon happiness and Reality.
Thats where i am, you are not.
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