Broken

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They say, "I wish I didn't care." They couldn't be more wrong.

When people say they are empty, they mean a thing that can be repaired is broken. Mine is completely gone. One can't fix what was never there.

They say they hide in the darkness. Put on a fascade of sadism & apathy. To not care about reality.

I am the darkness. That is my reality.

I am a framed danger to others because nobody can save me. I'm a slave to the thoughts, I obsess over hurting others.

Next time you claim you are broken, remember me.

You have no idea.

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