she killed for a game
the soft voice of her lover could not calm her rage
the city called her a monster
"get rid of her! she is a monster!" his mother said
"she is a model not a monster" he replied
dark brown hair that hung like a suicide rope
light blue eyes that spoke a million words
plump lips that kissed everyone accept her lover
ifhy
dark skin under the moon light
i said "i love you"
she told me "kill yourself"
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she killed for a game
the soft voice of her lover could not calm her rage
the city called her a monster
"get rid of her! she is a monster!" his mother said
"she is a model not a monster" he replied
Read more