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Till Death Do We Part

"She’s the dark magic, crystal balls, and velvet witch gowns. She herself is the whole haunted house.” ~ Mahnoor Rehan

By Alexia VillanuevaPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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"October was always the least dependable of months… full of ghosts and shadows." ~ Joy Fielding

I stabbed you

With no hesitation

But my body is

Bleeding.

A gun to my head,

Is this what love is?

Till Death Do We Part

On our gravestones

It is written but here

I am haunting you.

Causing candy

Heart Attacks, bleeding

Walls and unforgettable

Screams.

I kill you once more

But I succeed because

love by murder is

The best.

Yet, it feels so good

To finally be a ghost.

As I chain you up

My love.

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