How could someone trick you so badly
How can someone rip you to pieces
She was the main victim
She never deserved any of this
She was sweet
She was innocent
But you still couldn't see her heart
She would do anything to please you
But you still pushed her away with your words
Always spreading lies
From left to right
She was treated as a whore
She would get treated as a slave
But you never took any of the signs
That she was in pain
She never had anyone to love her
She thought you would help her
But all you can do is laugh in her face
She keeps a colection of blades in her room
Lining them for each torture skill
There's a blade she has for lies
There's a blade with your name on it
One day she will end it all
All because of you
She hasn't got the time for the bullshit
It will end tonight
The pain, the lies, the hurt
One more cut
One more cut will solve it all
I hope you realized she did it for you
She thought life wasn't worth it because you never accepted her
I hope your happy
Your another reason for a life token away by choice......
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Incurable
Short StoryThere isn't one person to point fingers to. If you wanna point fingers, point it in the direction of society. There's isn't a better culprit then society.
