Comalack's Corner

The Hollow hole in my heart.

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Those may think I am happy and cheerful and love life, but I'm here to burst, your, bubble. I love making those close to others in my story die in front of them, I barely smile anymore, I watch the flames burn around me, I have never loved anybody, maybe a crush or two, but that's not true love, love to me is an object, and it is not in house sitting like a vase, I watch those weep from their past lovers, and not even thinking that love is true. Love is a poison, and I am the only one who has had the antidote.

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