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My Killer

July 2, 2014
By Anonymous

It hurts, it all hurts. The blood still flowing from my wound were you shot me in my heart. You betrayed me baby. I loved you but, I guess everything you said was a lie. You shot me right in my heart with multiple bullet wounds on my body. I hope you are gone soon, because I take no more pain. Thanks for letting me down. Anything you say now doesn't matter. I won't fall for your lies anymore. You shot me right in my heart with your own gun. It's cold now , my body shakes and shivers. I'm dying, I'm dying from a wounded heart and, its because of you. you shot me and I am bleeding. Bleeding the blood that use to run through my now empty veins. A river of dark red liquid made from thy blood that you walk on. You are the cause of my fatal death. I close my eyes and dream, dream of the one I loved but who also killed me. My killer who is also my lover.


The author's comments:
I have been through a lot and, im pretty sure everyone else has as well. It's easy to fall in love with someone but, when they break your heart it hurts. Like you sit there and wonder what did I do wrong, or does he just not love me anymore? I wrote this poem because, I was in love once or so our elders call it puppy love but, it was much more. But with every relationship you have learned something from it and, I learned not to give my heart so easily to get to know that person before you go head over heels for them. and that is how my "killer" become a killer.

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