After we split I was so strong. I was numb I couldn't feel anymore so nothing could Harm me, but when I saw you I quickly fell to me knees and tears gushed out of my eyes. I hated myself for being in this stupid position. I quickly wiped my tears. I looked at you with my cold eyes. You laughed in front me .you thought I was a child and to be honest I was acting like one . I looked at you with my cold eyes . I whispered in your ear "You know I was diagnosed with being a sociopath ya know how boxes are boring and bland right? Well to me you're a box. People cut boxes open to see the good stuff . Wonder what good stuff is gonna come out of you when I cut you". When I saw the fear in your eyes. I smiled. I gained the power back in this hateful relationship. I run my index finer up and down your dress whispering "I wonder what's gonna come out " I quickly take my box knife and I stab you repeatedly. I smiled as I saw the blood on my hands. I sighed in relief. The person making me feel so weak and powerless is gone and now I'm finally the dominant one . The king of kings. I'm finally the person I was meant to be. I smile and look at your corpse with a huge smile on my face " I guess that's my Birthday present to you"
