I Can’t Live Like This

What were you thinkingWhen you thought of me?What did you feelWhen you touched me?What made you happyWhen you were killing me?Was it the beating?Or the raping?Or my tears?What makes you do it over and over?Why won’t you stop?You want my soul?Then have it, it is lost to me.You want my life?Then take it please.Just let me die alone.

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By cAgEdAnGeL

"It is easier to stab someone in the back than look them in the eye...society is built upon this principle and is universal amongst those who rule" --Freidrich Nieztche