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"I'm not you," she says, simply, and pushes her hair back after a moment.
"But everyone has a beast inside that is the part that they would deny. Some of us simply do not have the option to ignore it utterly."
Her smile's a little more present this time.
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it's dark and burns and blood fills the air did you know blood smells that way stinking dripping down my throat and through my pores
Help me.
screams in the air mine yours theirs can't tell anymore
Help me.
cut of knife and lips on me drinking it up and in and it hurts and I won't be him I won't be theirs I am my own and I won't I won't I won't ( Read more... )