The Knife

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A shiny silver edge
Shone in the light.
You stand near the ledge
Of an extremely intense fight

That consists of your mind and heart.
Now the knife is in your grip.
Trembling, you point it in the dark
As your tears start to drip.

"He is nothing but using you!"
Your brain speaks with anger
As it attempts to push you
To put his life in danger.

Your heart stands up to object
To the cruelty and insults your mind shows.
"These lies you must reject.
For you love him and I'm sure you know."

Only did you notice now
That he had awoken from his sleep
Only did you question how
Thoughts of murder began to seep

Into your veins without you knowing.
And now you've come to an end.
You've realized your mind was not lying
And you can no longer fend

For yourself from the strikes
That was coming towards you
As your weapon he had swiped
And quickly stabbed you out of the blue.










*crie* happens to me everyday istg
ethereal_moondust7  what do u think :")

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