On these walls I scrawl your name, I want to hate you but I can't- my feelings keep getting in the way.
You're so beautiful, and I'm no match for you. I thought I could handle it- keep control but I spoke too soon for I have fallen, but deep down inside I know you don't feel the same so I'll pretend to be fine- I'll hide my feelings, I'll be okay. — Thoughts from the broken/a monster you've created.
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