It's Hard to say when I accually first took time to realize. The pain i was going through. the fact that everytime i looked upon myself in the mirror, i saw him. I saw the one thing i have been running away from for the past years. Nothing inside of me hates anything more than this. Nothing could possibly amount to what he makes me feel like. My enemy. My opposite, the thing that makes me ache every day, everynight. Every time i wake up and go to sleep hes there and he haunts me.
Maybe for once he would leave me alone. If i could maybe just sneak away. But no. Hes the air, hes what i breathe. hes what I feel. Hes the print in which my step just released its grip from. And you said I was alright. That i could handle this. Who doesn't know the answers now. I thought you had control. That you could make my hate love.
Now i'm screaming in the corner and you can't do anything to save me. GET AWAY FROM ME. let me be. Let me stay over here. STAY AWAY FROM ME. get any closer and i'll end it now. my pain my frustration. That you gave me. wait. Your... me.
Think about it.