Yes !.. i killed Her for Love -true life story


If only i could turn back the clock.. i don't regret
my actions..
We were good.. no issues.. we never really saw
face to face.. but I could smell you.. feel you.. the
sound of your voice, i could have made a ringtone..
melodious i must admit..
I was taller.. and you -shorter, i had a spotless
skin but yours was fluffy...i had a sharp sense for
smell and you.. better supersonic ears.. you were
always playful and i was on the serious side of
life.. truth... i was not jealous
I was indifferent about decisions you took as long
as it didn't affect me negatively..we were cool..
And then.. i noticed some changes in your attitude
towards me.. i couldn't stand up to bare my
feelings.. cos You were never there when I
needed..
But Deep down i knew.. something or someone
was stealing your attention.. and i let this go on
for days.. weeks.. and for 2 months 3days.. on this
Sunday.. to my utter shock..
You were screwing the one i love-d just right under
my nose.. i couldn't stand the thoughts.. the
betrayal.. the invisible torture..
After all we shared.. my food.. my clothes.. let you
meet my family and play in an around my house..
And then i opened the bible to pray.. to forgive and
forget.. but the hate wouldn't just digest..
So i picked up a knife and stabbed you.. five
times.. not excluding the heart to know what it's
like to hurt and feel hurt.. and for one split second
the rage was over, i felt sick, missed dinner but
then i closed the bible and felt like a born-again.

Footnote# just for the record.. i was talking about
the rat in my house i caught with that rat gum
that they sell for #200 on the streets.. she ate my
favourite book.. by Robert Greene

HerrX:
Yes !.. i killed Her for Love -true life story


If only i could turn back the clock.. i don't regret
my actions..
We were good.. no issues.. we never really saw
face to face.. but I could smell you.. feel you.. the
sound of your voice, i could have made a ringtone..
melodious i must admit..
I was taller.. and you -shorter, i had a spotless
skin but yours was fluffy...i had a sharp sense for
smell and you.. better supersonic ears.. you were
always playful and i was on the serious side of
life.. truth... i was not jealous
I was indifferent about decisions you took as long
as it didn't affect me negatively..we were cool..
And then.. i noticed some changes in your attitude
towards me.. i couldn't stand up to bare my
feelings.. cos You were never there when I
needed..
But Deep down i knew.. something or someone
was stealing your attention.. and i let this go on
for days.. weeks.. and for 2 months 3days.. on this
Sunday.. to my utter shock..
You were screwing the one i love-d just right under
my nose.. i couldn't stand the thoughts.. the
betrayal.. the invisible torture..
After all we shared.. my food.. my clothes.. let you
meet my family and play in an around my house..
And then i opened the bible to pray.. to forgive and
forget.. but the hate wouldn't just digest..
So i picked up a knife and stabbed you.. five
times.. not excluding the heart to know what it's
like to hurt and feel hurt.. and for one split second
the rage was over, i felt sick, missed dinner but
then i closed the bible and felt like a born-again.

Footnote# just for the record.. i was talking about
the rat in my house i caught with that rat gum
that they sell for #200 on the streets.. she ate my
favourite book.. by Robert Greene

You try. What an hyperactive imagination