I see, hear and feel things i shouldnt. I see visions or dreams of the other me and i see him. I hear voices in my head telling me to do bad things and i dont want to do them. And I can feel them talking to me, telling me what to do.
Its been almost four years since...since...
Not i cant talk about it. I have to move on, no matter how much it hurts. Even though I dont feel like myself i feel....empty. Non the less i ran away, I dont need to be babied, i can take care for myself.
Until he came.... He is taking me to my death again....
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