Please Note: This Story Discusses Suicide. Why are you still here? Was there ever a time when you weren't? I never asked for you to be here, why can't you go away? You say that you're my ally and that you're my only friend, why do you corrupt me? They're not against me.
You have a silver tongue that tells me lies, yet when I try to overpower you and resist, I always lose. You keep telling me to cut everyone out, is that what you want, to be alone together?
I am the puppet and you are the puppet master, I am helpless, you always win. The rage I feel towards you, get out of my head, I'd rather take us both out than live with you any longer. You are poison, cancer, we don't see eye to eye because I can't see you, but if I could, I'd beat the hell out of you and stomp your head in.
You say you know what's best for me, to head back to my room because no one can hurt us there, we can be alone together. I snap out of it and tell you to go to hell, someone hears us but I don't care, you're right, they are the enemy.
If I had a gun, I'd blow you away, I'm far past caring that I'd be a casualty in this war, negotiations have failed and the only option now is to destroy you. Last warning, get the hell out of here or I will gun you down...
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