You stabbed a knife straight through my heart.
You cut a line across my throat, ear to ear.
You cut open each wrist.
You shot a bullet straight up through my brain.
You hung me from the rafters 
  with twisted sheets,
You poured all those pills down my throat.
You poured poison into me.
You killed me.
You took my innocence.
You took my hope.
You beat me with your words.
You beat me with your actions.
You branded "worthless" on my soul.
You carved "nothing" on my heart.
You were laughing as you killed me.


1 comment:

  1. If you bully someone, if you rape someone, if you abuse a woman or man, if you abuse a child, and molest a child, you kill them eventually, someway.


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