My Short Random Stories

The Difference Between Us

I've always known I was a little different from the kids I grew up with. I've always lashed out at random times. It's been like this all my life, but it has gotten worse as I had gotten older
especially this past year. It's like everything I've been trying to keep in is slipping through the cracks.

It's not me trying to break through, it's his shell cracking. He's been waiting. Hiding in my shadow. Watching.

He exists in another world entirely and he's bleeding into this one, he is a completely separate entity from who I am, but he admires what I've accomplished, and he's very much.... he's a social manipulator, he'll lead you into this false sense of security and he wants you to trust him, just so we can take advantage of you.

This all comes off in a seductive way well also masking, this burning rage inside that breaks through this suave nature of it, he's not your friend, he's not here to help you, he's here to use you.

The river is rising and it feels like I'm drowning in my own skin...

DiD YoU mIsS Me?
I mIsSeD YoU
vErY MUcH

Now that we're here together we can really get to know each other all you have to do is let me in, it's as simple as that.

I've been waiting patiently, he promised he would let me in again.
I could give you more than what he could give you if it's dinner you want, then I can provide... and I can take you wherever you'd like to go, I can especially take you to the place that you DON'T want to go.
I CaN GiVE YoU AnYThiNg
I've been waiting a long time to get some... personal time between us

ThERes NoTHinG YoU Or hE CaN dO To StOp Me
I've been pushed aside... replaced... mocked... WELL, NO MORE. NEVER AGAIN... IT'S MY TURN NOW

I'm tired of giving people a choice...