gone. -

this blog is my past now. i’m done. 

everyone looked at her with a smile

and thought, 

oh such an innocent smile.’

that’s who she was when the sun shone so bright.

but at night

she was a thief,

stealing the love of broken souls

and replacing it with deep perpetual sadness.

she did it through a laptop.

with every single post

she broke a soul

and tore their being apart.

it helped her cope

as well.

their pain fueled her

to keep a happy smile each day.

oh what a being of sadism she was.