The assailant is five foot three,
dark eyes and hair to match her soul.
The crime scene...is a horror show.
The victim's face frozen in pure agony,
hands still clutched over the gaping hole in her chest.
The victim's heart...
Her heart lays haphazardly on the floor,
hardly anything left of it.
The assailant's boot heel the sole evidence of what she has done.
Cold brown eyes look upon her victim with malice and disgust,
watching on with a smirk as her latest victim pleas for mercy with her last breath..
Sirens wail in the distance,
There's been a murder...
AN:(smiles shyly) Hey. This is actually about breaking up. Anywhozers, I'm a little rusty but I'm feeling inspired. I'm going to leave Diamonds In The Sky alone until I'm in the right heads pace to finish it.