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GOD'S CONSCIENCE part 2
Krystin said she loved me...
There were many others who she gave herself to.
No matter how many times she said the others meant nothing,
she knew why I had to let her go.
With no call for help,
she locked herself away,
and carved my name into both of her wrists.
It was 2 days before the door was kicked in,
and she was discovered.
They called me during my morning coffee,
and eventually I saw the autopsy photos.
Why I even looked,I'm not sure,
but even with severed tendons,
she was able to finish the whole 6 letters of my last name.
It was just another moment,
I wished that name wasn't me.
There were many others who she gave herself to.
No matter how many times she said the others meant nothing,
she knew why I had to let her go.
With no call for help,
she locked herself away,
and carved my name into both of her wrists.
It was 2 days before the door was kicked in,
and she was discovered.
They called me during my morning coffee,
and eventually I saw the autopsy photos.
Why I even looked,I'm not sure,
but even with severed tendons,
she was able to finish the whole 6 letters of my last name.
It was just another moment,
I wished that name wasn't me.
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