Half of Me
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All I want for myself is to have a well and smooth life, but why are these people keep trying to pull me down? Why are they doing this to me? I can't even fight back! I must not.. because that's what I thought.
Now, I'm in this dark cold room, filled with the people who caused misery and hatred inside me. They're found dead.
BUT I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING
I DIDN'T MAKE A MOVE
It's her..
The half of me.