A Dark Romance Do you ever sit back and wish people dead? Not just anyone. Just a certain someone. People who have hurt you. By hurt, I don’t mean bullied you or called you names. I’m talking about ones who are as evil as the devil himself. They take what they want with no questions asked. I do! I imagine having the courage to stand up to them. And for myself. But every time I think I can, they prove me wrong. They knock me down and remind me where I fall along their chain of command—the bottom. At some point, you just have to adapt in order to survive. Well, I’ve reached that point where I’d rather die than bend to their will. They only have that power over you for as long as you allow it. I’m tired of crying from my knees while they stand before me with their sinister smiles and haunting laughter. It’s time to take back control of my life. My way.