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She Was Everything -Part 2-
Look me in the eye, heart And you will see hollowness and anger But if you stare at me in the mirror You will see an absolute cloud of nothing I bite my lips hard and focus on the girl before me She is not laughing with the rest of them She seems to be waiting for someone . . . something It is as if she knows something is going to happen The strange feeling must be coming over her But what can she do? My head pulsates in the sounds of her screaming I want to make this fantasy a reality How long must I wait in the shadows? My hands fiddle with the sharp blade As music booms in the background But then something comes over me Something tells me to stop That if I go through with it I will regret it And the weird thing is, I listen I listen to the voice—I acknowledge it But I cannot let the opportunity slip from my fingers She was everything to me . . . She took everything and crumbled me away She left me in the shadows alone And now she must pay I have to go through with it I cannot pass this up The ache will never leave until it is done I will wait . . . wait until people leave
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