Posted: March 18, 2015 in Uncategorized

A useless emotion but a familiar one. It brings ugliness. It turns perfectly sane people insane. It turns you into a beast. Big, mean, vindictive,  and full of blood lust.


Hurt me. I hurt you.


I don’t think about what I’m doing. All I see is me.  I don’t think about you. All I want is to taste blood, you’re blood.
I want you’re hurt.
I want you’re pain.
I want you’re agony.

All I want is for you to see through my eyes.



Feel my pain.
Feel my sorrow.
Feel my jealousy. 


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