JEKYLL-
Tears sliding down my face,
I gaze in the mirror...
I look at the monster before,
The creature that will shape and create me,
The demon that belittles me.
I look at the pathetic nothing that stands within my vision,
The being that rips and tears at my insides,
My skin,
My mind.
HYDE-
Screw my mind, and slit my throat,
I'm nothing but your little scapegoat,
The worthless shit that you've created.
Slice my wrists and drown my soul,
I'm nothing but a murderer who needs to be buried in a fucking hole.
Lock me up and tie me down,
I belong in a god damn cage.
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Moving On~ COMPLETED
Poesía~the process of moving on~ *trigger warning* If you ever need someone to talk to.. You can always message me.. Whether on here, or on Instagram or Facebook.. It's okay. I might not respond right away, and I may be a little awkward, but I'll respond...
