Your Evil Power
You took over her life…consumed her. Destroyed her body. Made her do things she probably never thought she do. She saw things no one should; death, violence, rape. You brought that into her life. You took over her personality made her turn into a crazed, aggressive person as if she were a mother bear protecting her cubs.
Her craving for you was so strong. She chose you over her bright future. She was so talented and smart. You made her drop out of sports then school. But her love for art somehow overpowered your evils. She kept drawing through the pain you caused hoping to one day be discovered like Van Go or Picasso. I just hope one day she realizes just how worthless and dangerous you really are. So she can one day achieve all those goals she once strived for.
She hurts so bad but can’t get over that amazing high you give her. No matter how short it is or how many downs she endures she always goes back for more. I want her back. The girl who always had a joke to tell; who smiled and laughed. You stole my role model and my friend. And turned her into a monster…a stranger.
You are forever an evil figure in my eyes. I will always have a great hatred for you. You are drugs. More specifically you are METH.
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