You never even loved her, you wanted her to die.

You wanted to make that very pretty face broken and cry.

You wanted her to feel your pain like one did to you.

You wanted her to be nothing, you wanted her to be threw.

You wanted her to be gone, You never really cared.

You wanted nothing of her, so one night you pulled her by her hair.

You pulled her into the closet and you took out your knife, you carved her
heart out because you thought it was right.

You told her you never loved, You told her you were threw, You laughed in
her face and walked away from her.

You felt good that you hurt her.

That you broke that heart in two.

You felt good you left her, with nothing but a bruise.

You left her there, with nothing but her love for you which soon turn to
disgust, but then it turned back into lust.

You still wont know what happened to that girl.

But then one day she came back...

She then wanted to die..She want to twirl..She wanted you to take her away.


But you just laughed and said I'm going any way.

You took her heart and broke it in half. You took it again, trying not to
laugh.

You made her think your love for her was true.

So, you and her, try again. When you really don't love her, not even as
a friend.

Writers note:

So the morale to this story is make sure the person you love, loves you.

And is not just trying to hurt you.

P.S:

The knife part wasn't literal.




 
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