 Blog PostsFriends         | The HuntWake up, you don't belong here.You know what you are. We are both survivors in this. No love for you in here. Open up eyes, I am your enemy. Emptiness unbecome us. Fear, regret, shame, it fills us. I am in your nightmares. The hunt isn't over. Nowhere to run for you in this chase. No safety for you in this place. No place to call home under their grace. Did you really think I could have become... something else other than your enemy. Time for us to leave. To wake up and repeat. |