I scream but all you hear is whispers
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ι wrιтe тнe world ғroм мy eyeѕ.
alwayѕ wrιттen, never ѕpoĸen.
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the sound of skin slashing haunts my mind as night approaches light and silence crawl around the walls "forgive me," i say, "i didn't know how strong the curse is."
my tears are stained red how foolish can I be? it was never meant to be it hurts me; the demon on my bed.
"it's time for sin," it said. it's time for my nightly routine of death. the blood stained on my sheets, "i don't want to hurt!", i yell, "i want to confess!"
it looked at me straight in the eyes his smile showing his sharp teeth. "it's too late for that, my dear. you're already dead, so i can do as i please."
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