When I think of you
When i think of youi become murdeously enraged all the way through
and every painful slicing thought
causes me to lash out and hit something.
When i think of us
i think of our lack of trust
and how all you did was lie
and it only made me cry.
When i think of we
i feel what i was dying to see
and the life that we faked
and the pain we concealed.
When i think of you
i die a little bit iside
just the thought of your face
carves a little more out of my heart.
when i think of life
i think of what i wanted
what we always should have had
and what will always be.
When i think of me
i see a black soulless monster
just waiting to come out of her shell
to destroy the reason for all this hate and despair.
when i think of sleeping
i know the dreams i'll have
i'll pick up the knife and caress its blade
and slowly but surely slit your throat
when i think of your death
i know i will be the one to cause it
if anyone else even thinks there's a possibility they will
i'll surely take their lives too.
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