?_Murder_?

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I Fell To My Knees, My (Color) Hands Rose To My Trembling (Color) Lips.

What Have I Done?

Why Did It Have To Be (Him/ Her)!?

I Felt My Heart Resisted The Truth, Crumbling In Defeat.

I Never Wanted This To Happen...

Why?

Why!?

How Did This Happen!?

But What Is Like Now?

To Feel, Or Know You Can Never Win?

Against Someone You Believe To Know So Much?

Yet...

It's A Lie.

A Blurry Vision, Which Happened To Be Gray Walls, The Ground Splattered With Ruby Crimson.

Is That Mine?

A Sudden Outline Of Black, Focused In The Crimson, As It Surrounds (Him/ Her).

A Glint Of Sharp Metal Blade Attached To A Wooden Handle.

The Point Of The Blade And Nearly Half Way To The Handle.

Was Covered In The Fresh Color.

D-Did I Do This?

My Eyes Widened In Fear, That I Dropped It.

What Was I Afraid Of This?

A Drops Of Tears, Fell From My (e/c) Eyes.

*Thump*

So Much I Figured In Such Little Time.

My Chest Tighten, Making It Hard To Breathe.

I Coughed, From The Lack Of Air And Slowly Comes To A Halt.

The Weight, Weighed Down My Resistance, As The Surroundings Began To Fade In.

The Light No Longer Lasted, No Breaths Of Resistance And No Heart Beats.

I'm Sorry...

I Lost The Fight...

Gone...

How Can You Win The Fight, If That Person Was You?

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