My hands coiled tightly together and I crashed my closed fists against the wooden door. Tears blurred my vision as they streamed warmly down my cheeks. I panted heavily as a small whimper came out my miserable figure.
I slid down with hands still planted on the bedroom door. A cold anguish settled into pit of my chest, it was so chilly. I shook my head as I tried to bite down my whimpers and sobs that threatened to erupt from my forcefully clenched lips.
Suddenly determined, I uselessly wiped away some streaming tears, and got up.
My lips were clenched into a deep snarl as my still teary eyes glared ominously at the floor. I pulled back my blonde hair from my pale wretched face before my hand clenched at my chest.
Every thump hurt, like a spiraling reminder of how dejected and wounded I was. Thump-thump it went, never ending, never quieting down. My scowl deepened. Never will I be brave enough to make it finish its loud banging.
She was a coward, just like he said.
Face softening, but still not completely settling down my menacing scowl, I smiled bitterly.
That man easily made me a prey he can mock upon, look down on to make him feel the high one. Slashing and slashing through my emotions one by one. Taking advantage of me, making me feel the need to want him and be loved by him. I was blinded.
Like a sinister lion of the jungle feeding on little weak beings, he ripped my heart slowly out in an unbearable pain – just to get the satisfaction of being the king.
Slowly, I faced up, a grin of pained promises itching onto my face.
And the all mighty lion thinks he can get away, with its murderous streak and its ugly nature – how funny. But oh no, the ignorant scary lion doesn’t know that life never works that way.
The once timid, coward, and oh-so-sweet-woman – became a demon formed from the dark terrifying pits of hell, set upon demolishing the scum of the earth.
My hands grasped tightly around the handle of the sharp shiny knife.
he can’t get away,
I laughed hysterically, my face adorned with a maniacal smile – so crazed and wide as if it was about to cut my face in half.
From this cut he cursed upon my heart.
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The Picture on the side is a drawing i did of this story owo;;
