Her (#15)

August 30, 2017


had to be her. Shes what you've always wanted, I never had a chance. She's perfect and I'm an unruly mess; there never


any competition. You became off limits and lethal in every sense of the word because you killed me, nothing could be salvaged of


body, but I didn't wake up in a hospital, instead I found myself doubled over in a dark cabin in New Hampshire. Clutching and tearing at the skin of my chest my where underneath I could feel my heart splitting in two, a fitting end for the organ at


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