I hate the fact there are so many things i wanna say, but i just cant seem to say them. Especially because of the troubles they might cause.
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I stand by my own reflection. It's haunting how I can't seem to find my own reflection. I'm no vampire. Nor am i undead. Im just human. Though as people die, and the days go by, to me, Death is like a horizon. I'm ready for my sun.