Fight fire with fire, some say, but if you fight fire with fire, you'll both be burned. And cause an even bigger fire. Sometimes people say use water, no one gets hurt. But I'm not like water. I want something, or someone to burn. I want them to get burned so badly. I can't find peace with my inner sanctum. I just feel the need to burn something. Sometimes violence is the answer. I just can feel satisfied. The pain I want people to feel, the pain I feel, I find it unfair. People can live happily when I'm not. And they don’t deserve happiness. I'm talking about the pink girl. She just makes me lose my temper! Maybe it's because Kayto was lying to me, just like my sister was. And maybe everything is a kalopsia. A kalopsia made by my imagination. Maybe this is a bad dream. When I wake up everything will be normal, Corrina a bully, Kayto a nice, sweet guy, and my sister not in a daze. The principal asking how's my cat and fearing miss Damocles'. Running away with my kalopsia, away from reality, my kalopsia and I. giving me shelter. Helping me escape from this nightmare. My sister calls this jealousy. But I don’t think it is. I think it’s a kalopsia. A kalopsia, blinded by my jealousy. 173Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ1f6YGbbmNT
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