Bee

"Your blood is in my hands, I see your body lying face down at my feet. I wipe my cheek and remove my wedding band, I throw it in the trash can, with the knife I used to slit your throat. You left me alone when I was broken, soaked in my own sorrow, my words were left unspoken. You left me in misery, while you enjoyed your life in luxury. You used me like I was just a rag doll, but you never expected me, did you? that I would be the reason behind your disastrous fall? Killing you animated me, perhaps, if I get the chance, I would kill you again, my sweet pea. With you gone out of my life, I feel very much alive, and like a bee, I journey the world and make my own hive. For so long, you had imprisoned me, but now, no one can touch me...I am set free."