love pt.2

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i say it's love

they call it

obession.

i'm sure they were wrong

i love him

i'm not obessed

but it makes me jealous

when he talks to another girl

i feel

angry

but when he looks at me

i feel

love

he made me feel

happy

i don't want him to leave me

i don't want to feel lonely again

so i follow the girl that he was talking to

i approach her

and all of a sudden

i see

blood?
on my hands?

this

this

what happened?

i look down

and see a dead body

oh no

i can't let him see this

he may not love me again

so i dump the body in the trash

i clean myself up

what is this feeling?

i feel

relief?

what have i become

but at least

he'll still be mine




a/n
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