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Love, lost, revenge

I was standing on the edge of the mountain waiting for you, days flew like dust,came evening than night,still standing there with no traces of you, now I know that no one will ever love me like you but I'm sure of one thing no one will hurt me like you. I walked thousands of miles to search for you, I got tortured by thousands times yet I stood against it to find you, I walked on rocks,hot sand,cold ice just to see you, I got beaten by thousands of people,just to get the information of you, I crossed rivers and lakes in search of you,my legs got numbed but I never lost hope just for you, starved for days and nights,still looking for you, my head got hit against the wall blood flowed like water,yet I kept thinking it's worth it because it's for you, when I finally saw you without someone else plotting against me, the feeling I had was crushed by a thousand rocks,bit by bit it shattered into pieces. The promise we made was just a show for you. I never thought that a day might come when you will think of me as a burden. I'm now just a empty body with no soul or emotions. Now the word trust makes me spit on that person's face because its just a disgusting as the person who I once trusted when he was at the edge of falling apart. For you I was never a person but a tool that does what you say. A person like you never considered anyone's feelings forget about me. A person like you made me a monster that only knows what that the happiness is when It pains when the blood flows out. A slap from you is not painful as I see the fear in your eyes, the fear of me when I look in your eyes. I know one day I will become the nightmare that you have never seen. I'll take back what was mine, I'll make you wish for death but it wont come, I'll show you what is being like to be in pain, the pin I got will be doubled the pain you will get. Even if you kill me don't think it's over I'll recarinate from the to once again to see you suffer and fear in your eyes.

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