I know

How could he claim to love me

But feel liberated

To inflict his emotions

Upon my skin

How could those eyes

That once gazed with admiration

Be those eyes

Glaring back with hatred 

Standing there 

Holding the silver

And black

That could seize my entire existence

He wouldn’t…. 

Would he? 

I still feel my fear

Wrapping itself around my neck

I can’t breathe

Finger on the trigger 

This isn’t real

I thought…. 

wait… 

what do I know? 

If I knew who he was

but never really knew who HE was

then…. 

what do I know?  

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