I reached the point of bitter regret. Pain becomes anger and anger becomes pain. Feelings of love long lost like a shadow in the darkness; enveloped by dreams of happiness and joy. This isn't reality. Dreams fade to nightmares and happiness drifts away. Fear and hate swallow you yet you have no other choice. No hope for me; dark futures and clear demise. Still I have nobody. I am alone. I am alone.
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