I wish they left me to die.
I wish I wasn’t conscious to see my soul leave me.
But I wasn’t. I wasn’t granted any of the wishes. Instead, I was granted the pain. The morbid memories, the terrifying nightmares. The never-ending feeling of someone always watching me.
I was lost in the dark until he came. Everyone said that he was the one. That he was going to bring light, happiness to my colorless life.
But instead of bringing his light to my dark world, he became my new dark...just as I became his.