Him

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Darkness






Numbness







Pain










I wanted to feel something, anything. So I hurted myself and it hurts. Yes it did, I felt pain.





I saw her in a blue dress, she had a bouquet in her hands. Probably for someone special.

She didn't see me following her, but I made sure I watched her for a week...





And I loved the way she screamed when I took her life.

I became a murderer.





And I didn't feel sorry for her.














I didn't know why I didn't but I wanted to feel it, so I killed again.....


Still didn't feel it...












So I did it again...












And again...















One more...














I couldn't stop











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Beautiful






That's the first word that came into my mind when I saw him....






He was handsome, all dressed up. Looked happy and satisfied but I knew he wasn't.








I give peace to people who are sad...


Death is an antidote too












His forest green eyes, was full on life. It shined when it met mine.

I spend a whole day trying to think about why god created someone flawless like him.













I just wanted to devour him..

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Mine

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