Samantha Gay Poet ABC

The Mind of a Psychopath

With big, bold, beautiful eyes; she 
reminded him of an angel. Her hair 
didn't flow, it was short. Her body 
wasn't perfect, but he didn't care. It 
was her soul, her willingness to do 
anything for anybody. She reminded 
him of his love of art with all of her 
fits of passion and romance, yet ahe 
was not even his. Her lover and 
companion was a cruel and selfish 
man that had somehow caught this 
heart of a treasure of a girl. He kept 
thinking that they where ment to be. 
This horrible creature of a man 
would not do for her. The way he 
treated her made his skin boil with a 
lava like quality. He knew what he 
needed to do, and he was thinking 
of a way tp do it. He even had a 
plan. Soon she would be his. That 
beautiful angel. He cranks up his old 
truck and heads home. " this plan 
must work for my loves sake"
      The End

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