Lying in bed
Staring at the ceiling
Wondering what i have become
Why did this happen?
How could it happen?
Most importantly
Why me?

Of all people
You chose me.
Chose me too leave.
Making me give up
Everything
I ever worked for.

Now you slowly
Walk towards me
Making me think
That I have nothing
Left in life.

I glance over at the table
Something shines
In the dark
As it
Starts to move
Closer and closer
It gets brighter
And bigger.

All of a sudden
the sharp object
Is covered in blood
I lay on the ground
Looking up
Asking You
Why did you chose me?
 
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