Mr Lonely Poem by Vikky Tores

Mr Lonely



Mr lonely took everything from me family... Friend.. but most of all my will to live something that we all need to keep is going ashumans...not even God can save me. Once I took Mr lonely hand everything went black gone I was scared. Then I heard voice tell me to cut and slice I asked wat Mr lonely appeared again but this time he had something in his hands.. there was a knife and a pair of scissors.he smiled at me and shook his head, everything went back to normal I was on my bed
With to three things setting beside me a knife and a pair of scissors there was something in pocket a note from Mr lonely it reads..
I hope u enjoy the little toy I have give u they should help u relax and release stressed, I started to cry because he knew about the hurt and the pain I have gone throughwith my life I have grown very weak so I started to cut and slice myself. Mr lonely came again the next month but this time he took something far more valuable than a will he took my life.
I am sorry I haven't told u about him it was hard when u feel u couldn't trust anyone now u see me smiling swinging in the trees smiling at u and in engraved on my wrist I'm okthank you Mr lonely for releasing my sadness

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