This one

This one came with a knife
screaming to kill
at 2 in the a.m.
over some small smile i’d flashed
in the tedious party, at her friend
&
this one got her dad, his friends
to chase me through darkened docks
false claiming she was pregnant
I had to hide trembling in a crate,
under a tarp, a cloud
&
this one came at me with claws
that i never loved her, truly loved her
she had a point
i’d stuck my dick in crazy
regretted it, was edging towards her door
&
this one used her friends
to create a wall against,
because i’d left her,
alone with her coldness
to find warmth in anothers way
&
this one, this one,
brings me love, drinks and food
extra portions every single day
out of all of them
this one will be the true killer.

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