Within one hint of your deception; I purge. My immortality weakens and I begin to enhance the idea that I am now real.
Every ounce of my innocence is left shameful, uncovered, exposed, and humiliated. Without you, I am alive. With you, I am at fault, afraid, and determined to break free.
"Be nice to her."
I am without balance, untrustworthy, and mistaken.
"I wish there was something I wanted as bad as he wanted to fry himself." Archy.
You were supposed to be fast enough, strong enough, and willing to show me your greatness.
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