I work with the devil, young man. If you imprison me you’ll remember it to your dying day. Don’t play with the forces of evil.
Anna Pistova said this to a police sergeant while being arrested at the age of 90. She was convicted of selling poison to woman for the purpose of killing their husbands. Pistova did this for 50 years before being arrested.
You were once a white rose, so pure, so pretty, so kind. You found happiness in the most smallest things. You were free, you were living. You had a light that no one could ever take from you.
Then you grew up.
Now you are a red rose, to tainted in lies and heartbreak. You find sadness in the best of things. It’s like the devil came and knocked on your door, you were to kind not to let him in, not knowing that he was going to destroy every single bit of your wellbeing and shatter your heart inside and out, so you are only left with scars and bruises, bone and skin, cuts and blood, until there is nothing left but a brain, a soul and lifeless eyes that use to shine so bright. Oh and you remember that light you had? He stole that from you so he could feel some type of goodness, that he never had.