Straight from my heart:
I stabbed her fifty fucking times
He took all possibilites from me
I took everything from her, all her hopes, dreams and possibilities
How could he do this to me?
She thought she knew me
I thought he loved me, I love him
She loved the fake me, I ripped her straight from my heart
He tore me apart
I ripped her limb from limb
He killed any possibility
I did love her, as much as my Beast will allow
But I gave him what I promised from the start
It was a guise, I slowly learned to "love" her, but that is no more. She is no more
He ended me, I'm not more...I am gone. Free as death on winged darkness. I am free.