I would loved to decide my pitiful past, an air of despondency blinded my naked eye. My heart churned in anticipation forcing me to impose my ruthless raft upon this cruel world. No one deserved to live a euphoric life, see the mesmerising ball of fire awaken from its slumber. My grudge was one that transformed my benevolent organs into one that couldn't function without extracting the blood of my enemies.
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~Perdón por no haberte abrazado más fuerte , pensé que te volvería a ver .
-Sabia que está mal escribirle todavía , pero no me importaba esa mierda ,cada quien lleva su duelo a su manera y esa era la mía .