A thought

You created animosity where there was none, created a impediment that will in reality, lock you in, and not restrain others help as you hoped... you ran from life, and the truth. That consciousness exists somewhere deep in you, it will always besiege you. Along the way, you maimed two innocuous souls... and what will it all get you... desolation, your life will be worse off and your family impervious to your future spurious love... you will be alone, the place you thought you were eluding. Even with the delusive engrossment you now rely on, you will be vacant. And your scars... souvenirs you'll never lose. We'll pray for your soul. You'll need it.