(insert name here)
When you broke up with me,
you were breaking
DEEP
into my skin
with a
hot,
dull,
dirty,
knife.
Cauterizing my heart
f o r e v e r.
Both,
feverishly burning
and
unmercilessly tormenting it,
while
tenderly and gently healing it…
Prevailing,
it will
continue to
pump blood,
go on,
and make me stronger
for the years that it has with me.
I thank you.
I hate you.
I miss you.
I will love you forever.
That is
-The Vengeance of Love-
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