• Every time I see you,
    I walk to you like you are an executioner,
    Awaiting my punishment and pain.

    When I get to where you are standing,
    You put on a fake smile and say hello,
    Why don't you just get it over with?

    Then you start, you couldn't resist,
    You talk about how happy you are,
    And how much you love HER.

    At that time, you stab a knife into me,
    Deeper and deeper with every word,
    Not caring where the blood drops.

    Then you apologize, and say you won't do it again,
    And then you start to pull the knife out,
    Slowly, and painfully.

    Then tomorrow comes, and you do it ALL OVER AGAIN.

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