what keeps me sane is known the monster is the monster. when i can say: that is bad. but what happens when i’m the monster?

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what keeps me sane is known the monster is the monster. when i can say: that is bad. but what happens when i’m the monster?
names have power. they carve into your skin and make you weak. let me see you form it on your lips.
when will it be good enough for you ?
i let her steal into my melancholy heart. it’s more than i can bear.
long ago i should have seen all the things i could have been.
no pain could be deeper, no LIFE could be cheaper, no point anymore if i can’t love her.
i was the one who had it all. i was master of my FATE. i never needed anybody in my life.
i learned the truth too late.
i don’t need you to UNDERSTAND !!! but i want you to listen.
even a beast must sleep, sometimes.
watch out boys! women are the greater good now.
always forgive your enemies. nothing annoys them so much.
i do unto others what others do not do unto me.
i tore my skin into bloody strips and defied the odds. i ruined myself so that i could see you rise. i did it all FOR YOU.
in the end, it wasn’t enough. when will it be enough?!
just because i don’t tell you i’m suffering DOESN’T mean i’m not suffering.
don’t hate !!! apprecihate !!!
chivalry’s not dead. chivalry’s a girl, now.
“how old are you?”
OLD ENOUGH.