Collection of short stories

Ten verses, Ten truths

Six days full of lies I lived and here I will tell it to let the truth out...

Ten verses hiding ten truths

The first day, when I doubted you and met you, I began to follow in your footsteps.

By the second day, we were getting closer and even my feelings flowed confused.

On the third day, you set up a trap for me, which I couldn't get out.

Then, on the fourth day, you told me nervously, that you liked my face, that I was the most precious thing to you.

However, on the sixth and final day, the truth came out. You were even more nervous than on the fourth day of meeting us. You, with a smile that was not happiness, approached me dangerously because your intentions were never to please me, but to bring me into your clutches. And instead of blooming, everything withered. It withered and fell like ashes into the air.

You didn't love me. You were obsessed. You wanted to manipulate me. You wanted to monopolize me. You wanted to control me. What you had was never love. I, like an idiot, trust a make-up lie that you so beautifully offered me. Now nothing will be the same.

I fell. I withered. I ceased to exist. I stopped blooming. My glow went out. I am in an abyss. You threw me into this abyss.

And now, you, will be the one who will pay this agony. You will fall. You will die. You will wither. You will come with me into the abyss into you threw me into.

Soon you will cease to exist. Me, whom you claimed to love. I will be your tombstone. I will be your grim reaper. I will give you your grave. This will be your special and only requiem of death.