TEARS OF A CHAINED BROKEN HOPE
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Run was what he said. Run away from your fears and you shall be fine. Nothing can ever harm you. But what about the things you get called for running? Every single time I almost reach my goal. Again and again this happens. For I will never age or grow old. I am unable to stay the same with names. Always changing and hiding when can I stand up for myself? It hurts, when will you return to tell me you found my cure. The thing to make me human? Unless... you have already found and used it. Cursing me to all eternity alone, waiting to you to say it's safe to act how I want, hiding from the world when I can do. You said you would help. Find the way to live like the others, dying and growing old. Tough you have probably found it and past on like the others. The pain shall stay forever. I now see your true purpose in leaving with that smile on your face. To leave me like this to face alone. To suffer a singular pain many face but I shall for my whole life watching others move on and grow. To die. The pain of loss and loneliness.
Away from all is best. My curse will continue I can not use the cure as I have found what it is, and can not obtain it. The simpleness of it. But as it is my own, I can not have it. The cure to all mortal or immortal creatures. To switch the flip found in my eternal grave. My cave closed of in the dark. A small drop of water from my own soul, cures all but one. Leaving the pain of being unable to leave, live, be like others. Forever chained to the earth. A pain no other will feel. For the can escape while i can not. The pain of incurable immortality.
Can you guess what the cure is? What allows mortals to live forever, and the forever to be able to pass?
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