Life is the only thing that will keep on living after you die,apart from the poisoned love that you injected into those unsuspecting hearts, the hearts that once craved love but now despise and hate the very thought of it, so they try to throw it away like you did them,or to even bleed it out,its impossible,,your poison is trapped, the infected blood now racing through the slowly love-rotting suffering human, and then through the ragged door that has been un-cautiously carved, so perfectly through the veins filled with your poisoned so called love, which now turns to depression, flows so calmly through their broken flesh, down their pore excuse for a body, they cry, the tears running down their now un-human like face,like they are scared to gt infected them selves,resting on the pale sickly cheeks...tired, only to be joined by more hate filled tears,down past the quivering lips, so feeble and weak, the same lips that gave such a tender kiss and spoke the sweetest of words, now dropping off their smudged face crashing on the ground, like the person you destroyed,hitting the floor so hard ,not noticing the pain,busy concentrating,almost in a trance about how could you do this to them, blaming their selves,pathetic, for falling for that love they once desired and giving up their most precious possession...their hearts,which now falls and breaks, as they do,...thinking as they lay there awkwardly on the floor...getting more and more tired, and now feeling so happy, overwhelmed that they are feeling this great pain...,which by the way only you could bring upon them. as your toxic love enters the mind of the heart broken,tearing away at every part of of the once wonderful, once imaginative and wild mind. slicing through all of their memories....apart from the ones of you, locked without a key, haunting them forever, stripping them of all self-esteem, their scared to close their eyes, scared to open them, just thinking about it over and over again until the cracked mind goes feeble,shuts down, and they almost go crazy, they don't think no more...they know, they know that they deserve this pain...they did it to themselves ....
