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Ghost Writer
2016-09-14 11:13:04 (UTC)

Can't Be Fucked Using Opensource Scribe.

BLOOD STAINED.

(X Marks The Spot With His Blood.)

Yeah...here we go again.
Him yelling at me, right in my face.
Shouting his fury and frustration
Until I can barely take anymore.
Then his fist appears instantly out of
nowhere, and pulverises the glass pane
between us.
He's cut his knuckles open and I
watch the blood begin to flow
before I bolt from the room in terror.
I'm down the stairs in an instant and sit shaking at the table below before
I decide to move quickly again to the safety of another abode.
When I return a day later, I clumb the stairs to discover that he has made a large 'X' with his blood on my marijuana education handout.
I stroke the 'X' as I weep futile tears for him.

RIP A.P.Joseph my second boyfriend in life. God rest your soul.




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