Rejection

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I see you.
I see you standing at the end of my bed.
Knife positioned in your hand to stab me.

You stab me in the back,
Then stab me through my heart.
Ripping it to shreds.

So many pieces that I will never be able to put back together.
And as my blood soaks the covers.
I wonder if anyone will know how my death transpired.

You and your rejection,
You do this to me.
Just because we are both female,
And my feelings are more than friendship.

I never thought that your rejection would be so painful,
That I would die.

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One of my late night musings