I have no idea what to do or what to feel.

So much pain

So much hate

So much hurt

So much tears

I killed a man

I killed a man

I killed someone

I killed a murderer

I killed someone who took away my family and home.

Its been 3 days and i cant sleep.







I killed someone who compelled me to stay in a place where there is no warmth of love. No warmth of people.

A place which has a broken bed with a broken window. A broken mirror and nothing else.

Nothing

I live in this place because if them.

This is a place broken place.

A place where where families were broken.

Where dreams were shattered like the mirror.

A place which was burnt and broken.

Which was caught in fire.

The place which was once filled with love and warmth is now the place filled with cold silence.

Completely torn apart.

Like i was.

Like my family was.



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