Demonization
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It's no one's fault that our emotions are able to get the best of us. They can control us at any time. But we can't just call them emotions, no. We have to give them a name. They're our demons, and my demons got the best of me. They drove me towards insanity, though, unlike most people, I don't blame them. I blame myself. I blame my trust and desires. But most of all, I blame him, the worst demon of them all, my friend turned foe.
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