I told you so-

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So you know how I said I'd kill for him?
Yeahhhh-
That took a sharp turn.
Turns out I killed him.
This is probably the part where I should start saying things like
"Oh yeah it was an accident"
Yeah it wasn't.
I meant every single time I stabbed him-
All 36 times.
Every time that knife pierced his skin,
A little part of me smiled.
All those times his eyes trailed right past me flashed in my mind.
That's when I realised he'd never love me.
It was too late by then and honestly,
I didn't even want to help him.
I didn't even care what happened to me.
I was happy,
I wrote my name in his blood next to his limp body.
Maybe people were right.
Maybe I am a psycho ;)

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