“The people who are quick to walk away are the ones who never intended to stay”.
I beg to differ, this is not entirely true. Even though people see me as the one walking away, I for certain have every intention to stay
one focus, each fibre in my brain, every beat in my heart, already set to stay on your side.
. . . .
You stay, yes
Yet, you are not here
I can’t breathe.
Everything’s tasteless, a void
I don’t want to feel empty, hollow
I don’t want to die, before I’m buried
I have to survive
At this point,
It’s either I die
Or you die
So I kill you
Eliminate your existence from my world