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Weak,
Her body was.
Frail,
Movement out of question.
Sore,
She hurt.
Blood.
Everywhere.
Splattered across the floor.
Glass?
She felt glass underneath her.
Grandmother’s broken China.
Broken-
Much like she felt inside.
The physical pain was nothing.
Nothing ,
Compared to how her heart…
Screamed.
Her inner ears bled in response.
Outside,
She was broken.
Cut,
Bruised.
Inside…
She was totaled.
Her body was.
Frail,
Movement out of question.
Sore,
She hurt.
Blood.
Everywhere.
Splattered across the floor.
Glass?
She felt glass underneath her.
Grandmother’s broken China.
Broken-
Much like she felt inside.
The physical pain was nothing.
Nothing ,
Compared to how her heart…
Screamed.
Her inner ears bled in response.
Outside,
She was broken.
Cut,
Bruised.
Inside…
She was totaled.
Her Response To Him Was Murder , Part One Of Three .
Part Two :
Part Three :
Part Two :
To HimLove,
We shared.
Past tense,
For it is over.
Long gone.
Memories remain,
Bleed day by day.
Lost,
Is my heart.
But I stand,
For motivation has found me.
After years,
All the years,
I felt I still loved you.
It now hit me,
As did you,
How much hate
I feel for you.
I held on
To your lies
For many years.
I kept them,
Fed off them.
Now reality
Has found me,
And I plan your demise.
Part Three :
Was MurderI found him,
Asleep in a hotel room.
He looked peaceful,
Innocent.
But he was not.
I thought it quite rude,
How I decided to intrude,
But did I care?
Would he?
His consistent breaths
Sickened me.
How he thought he could just…
Live.
How he slept.
How he was unconscious,
But alive,
Enraged me.
I taped his mouth,
And straddled his body.
His arms were prisoners,
To my knees.
He was awake now,
Wide-eyed.
And I felt…
Pleasure.
I felt pleasure in knowing,
In seeing the fear in his eyes.
He squirmed about,
But accomplished nothing.
I pinched his nose
And watched.
Watched,
As I took away his life.
Just before his last second,
I whispered in his ear:
What brings me the most joy,
Is knowing you feel so..
Weak.
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