A letter to the damned

Anger festering into rage. Violent manifestos written in sage. Word by word it had begun. I watched my wicked will be done. Your prolonged suffering I begin to regret. It was something simple I wanted you to get. The curse can only be lifted from you. When you see your actions from my point of view. F1EE1298-1E1A-4E73-8D4F-ED54C10396D9.jpeg

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