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The final words blurt out.
He grasps his mouth with his shaking hands and his heart falls to the ground.
She looks at him with such envy for such a listless shame.
She then saunters into the kitchen with not even as much as a whimper as the tears fall from her eyes, while she holds them open defiantly.
He left the place where he was happy to go here, to this dark place.
His heart felt anger, sadness and coldness.
His body couldn’t stop shaking against the torrent of his unmerciful mind.
Jeers thrown at him, whispers behind his back, yet all of this, in his head.
He follows her into the kitchen with a somber pace, and keeps his distance.
She is crying now, and he cannot help but notice the struggle of her legs.
She wants to fall to the floor, but her stubborn soul holds her up.
He steps towards her, feeling he had made a mistake.
As he nears, he opens his mouth to say “I’m sorry”
She turns and looks into his eyes with no sullen aspiration, but now with fury.
He winces and only get’s out “I’m…” as his neck tightens around the blade.
He’s never been able to look her in her eyes when he says sorry.

It may have been his downfall as he feels his warm blood seeping out around the cold blade.
Should have known better.

Description
The final words blurt out.
He grasps his mouth with his shaking hands and his heart falls to the ground.
She looks at him with such envy for such a listless shame.
She then saunters into the kitchen with not even as much as a whimper as the tears fall from her eyes, while she holds them open defiantly.
He left the place where he was happy to go here, to this dark place.
His heart felt anger, sadness and coldness.
His body couldn’t stop shaking against the torrent of his unmerciful mind.
Jeers thrown at him, whispers behind his back, yet all of this, in his head.
He follows her into the kitchen with a somber pace, and keeps his distance.
She is crying now, and he cannot help but notice the struggle of her legs.
She wants to fall to the floor, but her stubborn soul holds her up.
He steps towards her, feeling he had made a mistake.
As he nears, he opens his mouth to say “I’m sorry”
She turns and looks into his eyes with no sullen aspiration, but now with fury.
He winces and only get’s out “I’m…” as his neck tightens around the blade.
He’s never been able to look her in her eyes when he says sorry.

It may have been his downfall as he feels his warm blood seeping out around the cold blade.
Should have known better.