Day 212 – Faction – Whispered Words

bloody mess am I,

torn open by your blade,

funny that you did this,

the one I never thought would betray me,

but it was you,

you fucking bitch,

for all I did,

for everything I built,

for all I gave to you,

then you stabbed me,

you thumped me,

you beat me into the ground,

if I could I would change things,

I’d make it all different,

I’d never trust you,

but now as I lie here,

now as I die,

it’s too late for what ifs,

it’s my life,

or it was.

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