Listen. I don't know if you are reading this, but I don't care. I just need something to talk to. He's taken my body, gotten under my skin and crawled in my very form. I'm like a puppet now. Funny huh? One day I'm casually making things, next ya now, he finds me. You need to figure this out. I can't handle this pain anymore. He won't let me die. I keep trying yet he holds my hands back. I can't move or do anything. I need your help. I.. I can't feel my face, What's wrong with me?
