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(Β weΒ loveΒ angstΒ onΒ thisΒ blog,Β whatΒ canΒ weΒ say.Β hereβsΒ someΒ moreΒ dialogueΒ promptsΒ forΒ you.Β aΒ warningΒ forΒ potentiallyΒ triggeringΒ themesΒ below.Β )
β everything you touch, you ruin. β
β the only one who gets to kill you, is me. β
β you canβt make me disappear. β
β memories are only there to make you bleed. β
β i donβt need your permission. β
β donβt shut me out like this. β
β the less you know, the better. β
β i wonβt stop killingΒ until you kill me. β
β why is it whenever we see each other, youβre covered in blood? β
β you think i felt something for you? youβve forgotten what i am. β
β the last time we talked, didnβt you say you wanted to kill me? β
β i felt something loosen in me that shouldnβt have been loosened. β
β pull yourself together. we have work to do. β
β stay back, i have a demon inside of me. β
β let me get closer, i have a hell inside of me where your demon can live. β
β people like that donβt deserve to live. β
β just do what youβre told. like you always do. β
β why do you have to make everyone hate you? β
β itβs better that you donβt get involved. β
β iβd do anything to make you stay. β
β who cares if it bleeds. β
β is this what you think love is? β
β just breathe through it. it gets easier. β
β donβt pretend that you cared about me. β
β iβm starting to think you like wasting my time. β
β we wouldnβt be alive if it werenβt for me. β
β i will never, ever, give you a momentβs peace. β
β the world doesnβt hate us. but it doesnβt love us either. β
β it hurts that you still canβt trust me after all this time. β
β a darkness with voices is better than a silent void. β
β itβs safer to be feared, than loved. β
β am i not good enough for you? β
β a burnt child loves the fire. β
β iβm tired of dying. β
β what if you hurt because it feels good? β
β donβt try to fix me, iβm not broken. β
β if you want me to die, you can just say so. β
β you donβt have to be afraid of who you are. β
β that line disappears once you cross it. β
β how can i believe you after all youβve done? β
β i wonβt let you forget about me. β
β the person you once knew me as, died. β
β are you going to leave me again? β
β i have nothing i could offer you. β
β no one is going to save you. no one can. β
β maybe youβre / iβm already dead. βΒ
β you have blood on your hands. β
β what, canβt take a punch? β
β iβm your mind giving you someone to talk to. β
β you have to step out of this darkness and let them see you for who you are, like i have. β
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