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Apr. 26th, 2011 05:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
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It is your fault that they weep for you. It is your fault that they will miss you. It is your fault that they do not understand you. It is your fault that they must kill you from their hearts, where you never wished to enter. It is your fault that you are wounded when it is so simple to let you go. Do you not see how lucky you are that they ever cared?
It is your fault because you are strange and selfish and cruel and silent and... contradictory. It is your fault because you can not smile when they do. It is your fault because you do not cry when you should. It is easy. Why would you not try? You must hate them not to try.
It is your own fault that the world is black. Change, or they will tire of you quickly.
