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Trigger warning: sexual harassment
Please skip if you get triggered by the topic
Oh, what a scene you made
You attacked your prey first,
Its best way to stay alive is to run away
It was never written that the prey should kill the predator
But the tables have turned
I am now the headhunter
The court is noisy from the attorney's dead phrases
Trying to cover up its dead client's dirty deed
I left quite much traces
Just enough evidence they need
But he touched me first on where I didn't want him to
I tried to stop him and this has happened so many times,
But he kept going of what he wanted to do
I remembered how he pulled out a knife at me
To make it seem a threat
But before he could scare my life off me,
Our eyes slowly met
I took the chances of taking the knife
With my fast reflexes and anger,
I slowly took away his life
It was self defense that went too far
I was the victim that's holding a grudge
But if I was really the criminal,
Then be the one to judge
- nezaell champ
23rd petal
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Poetry☽☽ Its voice sounded like the calm breeze of a foggy forest, and the sea crashing at the shore. Maybe we shall live into faded inks in books, lost in fantasies forevermore ☾☾ Please do NOT repost WITHOUT credits. PLAGIARISM IS A...
