"A Lie of Love"
by Charlie Martineau
I was born a demon and will die a demon.
My purpose in life is to inflict pain on people who don’t deserve pain.
The attribute that fuels my insidious and effective nature, is quite simple.
I’m able to convince myself that I can actually save those who I love from the pain that I feel.
It’s a lie.
It’s a lie that is born with me each morning.
A lie that dies with me each night,
A lie that is always resurrected in 8 hours time.
I live a lie of love
and I live it perfectly.
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Author:
Juice (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 16th, 2022 16:08
- Category: Sad
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