Monday, August 9, 2010

murdered.

you know that feeling when he smiles at you?
he makes you feel so special.
it's as if he sees through you and nothing else matters at that point anymore?
he builds your trust.
he showers you with his love, his tender affection.

and then one day he blindfolds you.
takes you somewhere where only the both of you exist.

he opens your blindfold and you inhale a sharp breath, you've seen heaven.

he lays you down on this bed.
ties you down.
*butterflies in your tummy wondering what's to happen next*

he takes this towel, he puts it on your face.
and then he just keeps pouring water nonstop.
you try to scream, but more water keeps going in.
you're hurt.
you want him to stop.
he keeps on going.
he overpowered you.

there's nothing left to do.
except die.

and just when you're getting there.
he resuscitates you.
and he does it again and again .

till you just wish he'd just leave you dead already.

the last thoughts flashing through your head would be nothing but dismay, disappointed.

for he was not what you believed he is.
but somehow you're just too stubborn to see what he really is .

yeah . you're murdered bitch x

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