I have always believed monsters were other people, the ones who are waiting and watching when to take advantage of you. Waiting for you to be bend so far that you are about to break. I think now I believe that the real monsters are our own hearts, how it gives us a glimpse of hope. That it makes us fall in love, that it makes us believe there will be a better and more colorful tomorrow. Even when the world is colored with misery and there is no hope. Somehow our hearts are the ones who fail us. They are the true monsters.
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Poetry~In no way do I promote self-harm in any way, shape, or form~ *You should never give up, even when you feel like you have nothing to live for* ~All quotes are original, Enjoy~ Chapters: Dark/Darkness: 1, 3, 10, 12, 17, 19, 21, 23 Sad: 2, 6, 7, 9, 13...
