I never imagined how someone I trusted and loved so much could leave me to rot. That bittersweet love left yellowed and unfulfilled - Bang! My fists clench at the sound of his name; forming the perfect weapon capable of revenge. 'Spinster' they call me with pitiful arrogance but I pray and wish them dead. Who did this to me? Is it my heart that b-b-breaks or is the constant beating that pulsates through my body a reminder of inevitable murder. My red balloon has finally burst.
1 comment:
This is a nice start Mario, but I want more!
Mr. M.
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