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Jan 2014
Heart torn apart. Blood dripping down my hand
 
But before it all happened you looked me in the eyes you saw innocence and kindness but like everyone else you were wrong. 

Although I may have loved you I just couldn't help myself.
That love I had for you would soon turn to hate and you would soon come to fear me for my evil ways. 
I tried to remain calm when I read the message but instead I snapped, and in spite of rage I killed you. 
You were the one thing I truly loved, but after it happened I began to hate my self. 
After I left you In a pool of blood, they tried to take me away for what I did but instead I took the easy way out...
Francisco Ortiz
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Francisco Ortiz  Long Beach, California
(Long Beach, California)   
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