What do you want to hear from me?
The truth or the web of lies I have weaved you in?
Should I tell you the numerous times you fell into my pit of fire and remained cool and calm with it, the number of times you chose the wrong way instead of treading on the right one? Or how about the fact that you try to get close to me knowing very well that you'll end up moving away again?
The truth about me is not something I easily show, it is a vision no one can break into or try to know simply by staying close to me.A mirror has many sides,just like that even the truth has many bits and pieces that it hasn't shown yet.It is up to person to know which piece they will allow to rule over their lives. Well as for me,it is a rather unique side.My own unique side.Also since when has a mirror ever told the truth. Reflections are formed and opposites are morphed.
Insoluble truths that can never be diluted by a millimetre of myths .
This is me after all,the offspring of a killer.The blood that courses through my veins is rather one I pray no one should get.It will drive you into an insanity that will last forever.But how far will your loyalty go?To what extent are you willing to swim to the depths of the dark sea?Don't even make me laugh by saying that you'll know everything about me from these few lines I enunciated from my mind. Never trust the kismet of bad luck;we all have a choice in life,it is up to us to know which choice will lead us to our fated destinies.
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OFFSPRING OF A KILLER
ParanormalWhat if I told you that even associating with a mysterious murder is deemed as a crime?We all know society hates the wrongdoers are hated, loathed.One even reeks of fear around them.But what if you are the daughter of a killer?Not by choice, not by...
