He is blinded by all the lies.
Forgetting who is inside.
The darknes inside him is starting to be shown.
All the hatred, anger, and fear that she gave him affects the people he used to care about.
But most importantly him.
We used to be friends.
Some people would say frenemies.
He and i both know we are enemies now no longer to be friends again.
He wonders why people are upset or annoyed at not just him though, him and her.
Confusion and curiosity gets him into situations that he doesnt want to be in or shouldnt be in.
Sadly in my mind he is hanging on a tree hoping to survive with the last drop of hope and respect he has for me in his veins.
It doesnt always have to be this way.
But he chose his own fate himself.
Blinding his sight from making the right choices.
Thats what darkness does.
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