One day. One day something bad will happen. A monster lies inside all of us. Waiting to tear out and eat our insides. A monster made from our deepest thoughts. Our deepest curiosities. A monster born from your sorrow. Your hate. Your love. Your fate. But this monster doesn’t have any claws or teeth. No. A monster that looks just like you. Sounds like you. Will take everything from you. This monster that festered inside me finally tore out but im still alive. My guts spill on the floor and even the monster is surprised. And even if these two are so far from the same people still confuse them to be one person. For they look the exact same. Yet their motives are so different. While one feeds off of attention the other needs something to fill the hole still left inside his body. A hole not made by the monster but by himself.

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