"Don't think about it too much".
They would always tell me this.
But look what I have become.
It was all because of them.
They took my family from me.
Tortured them until they got answers.
The bruises on my sweaty face.
The drugs flowing through my veins.
The scars they left on my body.
And I had finally had enough.
Their turn to suffer like me.
Their turn to feel the pain.
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Six Word Stories
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