Author: DarlingAngelthewriter PM
Giving another chance, could never hurt so much.Rated: Fiction T - English - Angst/Hurt/Comfort - Words: 54 - Published: 12-22-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2981815
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I thought I had the cure. That my sickness was through. I was mistaken, for the poison ran through my veins deeper than I could see. Dormant it watched, waited for the perfect opportunity. Waiting for the white cloth of kindness to drape into your poisoned blood and infect me. Waiting to kill me.