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Post by raven trueblood on Apr 22, 2017 17:12:31 GMT -5
The walls feel like they caving in on me. Time after time i have those dreams no there not dreams they are nightmares haunting me but yet their is always the bright ligjt at the end of the room i never really get a chance to see it but then again she guides me closer each time just to taunt me to enter it. I always feel safe when she is near she knows me like no other. These people they mock me call me a freak all because im not like them yet it seems like she defends me. That beautiful soul always knowing whats best for me. But then again what will the others think. She already hates that I've played mind games but in a sense loves every minute of it. Toying with the weak is what i do best. I sink my teeth in like a drug and they always grt hooked. Could they ever get along? Or will they fight to the death to show that only one of them gets me. On one hand she laughs every time she thinks of the times with me and her but yet laughs when one of us are in pain. The other girl feels like im the leader and fallows every word trying not to stumble along the way. The wicked path is not easy you have to be skilled in reverse psychology to understand its ways. Will anyone ever find my cell, or even a better question will anyone ever set me free from this hell? Im starting to get used to these games
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