dear scarlet
dear scarlet,
what was it like?
leaving me for
dead
i am personally
very curious
myself.
i agree
i fucking suck at all times
but you didnt have to stab me
you did not have to stab me
right in the fucking
heart
please realize that
i, your
dearly beloved
gathered on that day
to witness my death
for you to scream and shout at me
and all the curses you used
im sorry
but just know
payback is a bitch.
sincerely,
karma
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