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The End Through the matted haze A silhouette, man or monster? Are you there? A trick of blackened mind? You’d think my intended liberation cruelly selfish. You’d ask - What of the children? What of you? What of us? These come as gifts to cling to. I try to tell you. I walk on the edge of an abyss. But I am ignorant of it. I am a fool to feel safe. A fool, unaware. I walk for a while, and everything is okay. There’s a path I follow, it leads straight, it seems wide. The abyss always looms and I have to notice it. It’s always waiting now. Always in the corner of my mind. I trick myself sometimes into thinking it&r

You're anorexic if you're thin You're not? Then you're obese. If you're different, you're insane You're not? Then you're a fake. If you're happy, you're hiding something. You're not? You must be emo. If you're dating, you're a slut. You're not? You must have no friends. If you're popular, you're a jerk. You're not? You're a nobody. If you're quiet, you must be disabled. You're not? You obnoxious freak. If you're you, you're wrong. You're not? Then you must be perfect.

You sat on a bench in the park. Rain soaked you from head to toe and was still coming as you sat alone, tears streaming down your face and mixing with the rain that splashed to the ground below you. You could feel the fresh cuts on your arms still stinging. But you deserved it, right? You continued to think like this until you heard soft footsteps approaching you and a soft voice. "Excuse me, miss.. Are you alright..?" the person asked. You glanced up to see a tall man in front of you. He had wavy, long blonde hair with one unusual strand of hair hanging in front of his face. He was wearing glasses over his worried purple eyes, as well. You o