she stared at him

with bloodshot eyes,

wishing it was all a dream.

her body trembling,

her voice just a whisper,

lost in the silence.

she said, "to hell with you,

i just don't care anymore.

now go away,

and leave me alone."

he turned around and walked out the door,

gave her one last look of disdain.

she couldn't take it anymore.

with a cry, she picked up the knife

and stabbed him through the heart.

his glassy cold eyes bore into her

as blood stained the marble floor.

-jas-

this is how i feel,
about pmr,
i wanna MURDER it.
ughh D: