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Submitted by Just Another Teenage Girl✍️
All this time I thought he was the villain, but as I watched the blood drip from my fingertips, I realised it was all a matter of perspective...
Perspective
All this time I thought he was the villain,
but as I watched the blood drip from my fingertips,
I realized it was all a matter of perspective.
Broken leg and lying in a pool of blood,
You asked me for mercy,
Something I didn't have.
Dragging you to my car,
Cleaning the blood and leaving no traces,
I'm not fazed, not one bit.
The cops don’t know,
I bet they’ll never know
That it was little ol’ me that took your fragile life.