Atem

Mar 05, 2008 18:32

I hate you. I want to tear your body apart and scatter it to the four winds what what you've done to me. The pain, the humilitation... The scars. I hate you. I will kill you.

I fear you. You are someone I must respect and obey. You are my Master, I am your servant. I am yours in any and all ways.

I love you. Despite the roles in which we were cast you loved me. You cared for for me when you should not of. And I cared for you in return. Secret painful love...

Who am I? Which truth is real?
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