Hackpoems

My Love,

I write to you in a time of peril.

This is a crucial moment of our life and I’m nowhere to be found; for this I apologize.

You need to understand: monsters are real.

They don’t eat you to kill you.

They eat at your soul, dignity, being, life, possession, mind, and heart.

I must go now.

Please be aware and be yourself.

Love me like I love you.

Sincerely,

Ps-pull the plug to end my nightmare