"You monster!",
He hissed.
Venom dripping off his lips,
and poison seeping from his words into my heart.
I woke up every morning hearing his voice.
I spent months tasting every bitter sweet memory.
The days we sat and talked after school,
the times I accused you of lying to me.
Do you remember when your gave me a lullaby of
I love you's, and the I will never leave's?
Now I spend my nights curled up in a ball begging for things to be different.
And all I have to ask you is this,
Who exactly is the monster my prince?
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