18.5.12

me little monster

In my head,
I had stabbed you seventy times.
In my head,
You were dead.
In my head,
You are the reason why i'm becoming monster.
In my head,
You are wrong.

But,
in real world,
you still happily alive,
still hunting me down;
because i am your monster.
Your little monster.
You never wrong
and i never be human.
Again.

In my head,
me stabbing you more.

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