'oh baby, you know i love you so.'
repeated until i was sure you didn't mean a word you said
disgusted when i knew that-
'oh baby, there's no need to be nervous, this is easy.'
shaking hands did what you told them too
it'll be easy. easy. easy. eas-
'oh baby, you're so talented.'
not a fiber in me felt proud at those words
twelve year old hands were not supposed to-
'shut up, or i'll kill you.'
a hand around closed my neck forced the life out of me
a tiny foot swung into the air repeatedly until you let your fist relax
this is what they call attempted murd-