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Sep 30, 2005 23:53

I realized something needed to be done about him.
About her boyfriend.
About that piece of shit.
He was holding her back.
Holding her from being with me.
And I despised him for that.
What to do?
What to do?
He wouldn't leave her, even if she admitted what happened here.
Here in this bed.
Here in this apartment.
In all honesty, I wanted to kill him.
Slit his throat.
Stab him in the heart.
Murder him, in cold blood.
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