hear me out

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He hates me, he hates everything about me.

I love him, I love everything about him.

He detests my attitude, I crave for his gratitude.

There's an accident, he suddenly became my stalker.

I began to hate him.

What shall I do?

. . .

I love her, she does not know.

I faked an accident, I stalked her after that.

She began to hate me.

I'm a monster, a disaster.

I don't detest her attitude; I praise it every waking moment.

I even have a wall full of stolen shots of her.

My parents think I'm crazy.

They don't understand, yes, I'm crazy, crazy in love with an angel.

She's running, running far away from me, what did I do?

. . .

He's gaining on me, no, I must run, run until my legs ache, until I have blisters on my feet.

But, where will I go?

Should I consider looking for a weapon while I'm running away?

No, I must not stop.

I can't believe I loved him, I loved a monster.

He's not the cold guy I admired.

He's a psycho; he deserves to rot in a mental institution.

. . .

Hear me out

All I want is for you to love me.

I'm not a monster.

I just love you.

I want you to be mine, mine alone.

I know you love me too.

Then let's be together, let's elope and run away.

. . .

Hear me out

I never wanted this to happen.

I'm fine the way he treats me before, before the stupid accident.

Before he became so obsessed with me.

I just want him to be the same grumpy guy I met at the school.

Hear me out, and please help me get away from him.

. . .

She made me turn into a monster.

She made me crazy.

I'm not the same anymore.

I should've killed her before I fell for her.

I should've listened to my parents.

This time she'll pay for what she did.

. . .

I can't run for much longer.

I'll just hide, yes, I'll just hide.

I found a cabin, thank goodness!

I knocked the door, almost banging it.

I heard the floor wood creaking . . .

. . .

she's here.

She fell to my trap.

I feel so alive again.

Yes, I'm going to kill her.

She'll be one of the prettiest among my dolls.

She'll be the main attraction.

She'll be sorry for what she did to me.

She'll beg for her life, and I'll just laugh.



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