"What have I become, this animal inside me,
it had begun!"
The Letter
My hands felt like the cold winter in December,
the fingertip was harden like a frosted timber.
My head began to spin around,
not knowing if its just me, or that mysterious sound.
I walked around and try to clear my head,
but then again, a picture of her came to mind instead.
My heart began to rumble in trepidation; against my chest
with every beat it makes it didn't sounded its best.
My eyes began to move up and down
the vision of her tells me that she's in town.
I stepped away for a moment, away from this feeling
instead I became distracted, delusion of her caught me starring at the ceiling.
Her beautiful voice clinger onto my ears
that sound I didn't want to hear.
The pain and headache from all of her crap,
like a fly that I am caught in her spider trap.
This moment is mine so leave me forever
never shall you return please read this letter.
I had to call this to an end
a tragic love story: let me just click send.
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