Why is it?

Why is it you have to feel that way…

I don’t mean to insult nor hate you

But I hate the way you feel

I can’t handle it

Not anymore

As I felt my strength increase I was weaker than ever

Devil took over me

I’m nothing more than a puppet in his servitude

Nothing is more real than now

I know what to fear

I know what to avoid

Leave me alone for heavens sake

I AM NOTHING TO ANYONE!

Author's Note

Ignore Grammar Problems.
Honest Opinion As Always.