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An abusive person kills their partner, and regrets it.

We kept bumping into each other.

People talk about how they'd die for each other. I want to know if you'd use a moment of your day just for me.

Picturing a future that will never happen- wistful and a warm image all at once.

Heartbreak in the form of rejection, the undeveloped and young kind.

TW descriptions of gruesome imagery. I am turned inside out.

Music can turn you inside out.

Past cruelty: does it catch up with you? Yes. You can bet to hell it does.

No one is more ruthless than yourself.

Rejection. (CW: bloody, gory imagery)

*slight TW/CW for gory images.

(Slight TW for allusions to s/h? Writing off of two words a friend gave me as a prompt.) When does boredom become an unseeable numbness?