The End

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I left you. I had to. I knew your demon all too well and my own hellspawn rebelled against me because of how closely the two danced. 

I wanted to save you. But I am weak and you wanted to drown inside your head.

I tried again after I left. I want you. But I don't know you anymore. Or maybe I know you too well. 

The very last words you will speak to me are "Burn in hell you heartless, soulless monster."

I tried goddamit. But I could feel how wrong it was. I can't release the problems we can't solve and I want a new slate. 

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