I'll pull my suspenders, and clench my teeth placing my heart where my har should've been thinking when will it begin, when i can't fit in, when what i was given becomes a sin. Hell hath no fury he yelled to woman scorned, she was unable to breathe, to think that someone so tranquil could become far more than two cups away from the pessimistic attitude she had, she would bang and brood on his chest ever so lightly screaming with a waterfall if tears running down her face. The woman thought she would never miss his embrace or how his voice would ever so softly say grace. It was like a race, his brain would work so fast that his body couldn't keep up, it failed so quickly that he couldn't put his feet up, he fell the woman dropping to her knee's knowing she should've taken heed. She had given up, blankly grabbing a knife from the kitchen drawer saying 'what reason is there to live anymore?'she would cut the soft almost baby like skin, she knew now she could never fit in, she thought she could take it, her eyes grew blank, she woman fell to the ground, letting the now ruby colored knife slip out if hand while a river of crimson would flow out of her wrist, her last words she cry 'No more, no more! You can hurt me no more.'
I was inspired to write this because i ate cereal and i was feeling weird so idk