Diary of the mad 2:Disapperance and Secrets

I looked at his picture on this night and thought to the past at all the supposed good times. it made me cry to think I made myself weak. a shame really for someone like me with my power I can control almost anything and anyone who's brain isn't gone. he hurt me he really did I thought it was impossible for someone like me a monster with no heart for mankind. how? why? .................his destruction shall ease my pain and show the end. To confide in someone a secret that you hold and for them to hate and tell the world brings you to a fold. You rant and rave and run all about and cry and pray your secret doesnt go to far. As you watch and see it spread across the world you finally release.....he has disappeared from your life.