(14) Last Incident

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I fold the paper into my bra.
Its soaked in blood and tears from off my hands.
His red eyes burn into mine.
Laughing at me as I look her lovely green eyes for last time.
Ever.
I scream as he starts blocking the sight.
I wish for one last glance, but don't get it.
Instead I am shoved towards my locked door.
I unlock it and run to the garage.
I try to force away, but can't.
Sounds of snoring, skin ripping open, and laughing fill the room.
He burns my heart until I finally grab the rope.
I walk slowly to the garage door, and walk out.
I realized I have on no shoes and just a black dress.
I move slower and slower towards my favorite tree.
He bites down onto me.
I tie the rope together.
I stare at it as it hangs from the tree.
The collar for my leash is hanging in front of me.
And he is wanting to take me on a walk.
I climb up the rain covered tree.
My wet hair flies around me.
My tears are no longer louder than the rain.
I pull up the rope and wrap it on my neck.
He starts talking again.
Slut.
Fat.
Ugly.
Suicidal.
Just kill yourself.

And so... I let myself slip away.

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