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My mind turns to thoughts of pain and hurt
Her voice scrapes against my nerves
I can feel the knife in my hand
Waiting
Calling to me
The sight of her face angers me
Her wicked smile brings out the beast in me
I stand ready to kill
Ready to fight
I’m waiting
Waiting for a moment to strike
She brings pain everywhere she goes
The words from her mouth are like poison
Those around her suffer
They scream in pain
Helpless
Waiting for the kill
And here I stand before her
Knife in hand and ready to strike
Waiting for the right moment
But then you are there
I stop
I am helpless
I look deep into your eyes
Your love for her is a dagger in my side
Yet my task remains clear to me
I try to advance but am frozen
And instead
I turn on myself
I die
