Vengence
By Alexis Craft
We were happy. Too happy.
So, I stomped on your pretty little heart.
And like the fucking idiot you are, you forgave me. Or so I thought. I believed I had the upper hand in our relationship, but to my surprise, you had it all along.
My mood was based around yours; our conversations were all about you and your day, and our love was on your terms.
But from the outside looking in, it was pure.
That stunt I pulled was meant to be our end, and it almost was, but then I decided I wasn’t done with you. I wasn’t done with the attention you gave me. I wasn’t finished yet.
And apparently, neither were you.
you decided to break me down and make me feel every bit of pain I made you feel multiplied by 10. You made every day a living hell for me, reminding me of the pain I caused you, digging a knife deeper and deeper into the wound that was already there from my past.
You made sure I knew that I was a terrible person, and that nobody should ever have to deal with my love.
But, my dear, here you are again back into my grasp, my heart, my soul, and my mind. ready for yet another adventure of pain.
I must say, you are pretty fucking masochistic to let yourself feel this pain again.
However, I will not stop it because if there’s anything I love more than a good time, it’s vengeance.
