December 12, 2011
Invisible shadows whisper words of hate. The change you into something fake. You look into the mirror and see someone else, you think that it's better this way. Until one day you dont like what you've become. It's too late to change. Your metamorphosis is done. You thought that you were changing into a butterfly, but really you're just a moth.

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