Sweet Morning

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I woke up in the morning sun,

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I woke up in the morning sun,

With you beside me,

Laying down peacefully with your eyes open,

Looking at me with those stunning eyes,

 I smiled at the thought "You are mine",


I said "Goodmorning sweetheart", 

But you don't respond; just staring at me,

I slowly put my hand in your cheek,

 Slowly caressing it with love,

 I smiled like an idiot I am,


I felt my heartbeat suddenly skip,

I stared at the dried blood in my hand,

I looked beneath the blanket; my body went stiff, 

Memories from last night flashed in my mind,


Tears flowed down my face, 

Realizing what I did,

Slowly hugging your cold body,

I screamed in pain and regret,

...I killed my beloved.

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Behind this poem:

"Love and regret are always together."  My mind thought of this phrase. Why did I kill my beloved? It's because of my anxiety, fear, obsession, and the thought that she should always be here. Where I can see, smell, touch, and hear her.

How did I kill her you asked?

   "By drowning and killing her with my love and obsession." Do you understand what I mean? Hahahah... I guess not.  It's only mine and mine alone.  Because that was my sweetest memory with her.

She is gone...

I smiled and laugh...

Now...

She can't leave my side forever.

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THIS PSYCHO AUTHOR SHAMELESSLY ASK FOR YOUR SUPPORT FOR THIS BOOK BY VOTING OF SHARING IT OR YOU'RE NEXT (Just kidding). THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!

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Dear Photographer/Model/Photo Owner,

THE PSYCHO AUTHOR EDITED THE PHOTO USED ABOVE. Sorry for dirtying your photo.



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⏰ Last updated: Jun 09, 2020 ⏰

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