This is an anonymous venting account.
Made for just my friends.
Don't bitch on us, because.
You don't know what we're even writing about and to who.

Do us a favor.
Don't ask at who this is for, we ain't gonna tell you.

Peace.

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Vent One.
Shortest shit ever in history.
Not even a vent.

Picture a certain girl facing a wall.
Picture a certain man hanging from the ceiling.
Picture blood, lots of blood.
Picture her trembling, more like shaking, holding back the laughter.
Picture the psychotic smile, drawn in her lips.
Picture the rope, tightening around his scarred neck.
Picture a knife in her bruised hand.
Picture a loud 'It serves you well', coming from her mouth like
sharp needles.
Picture her just standing there, waiting. 
Picture him struggling to be freed, and yet dying helplessly.
Picture his body, insides decorating the now exposed bones.
Picture his left eye, slightly twitching.
Picture the tears running across her face, as she drops the knife to
the floor.
Picture her running through the door, out of the room.
Picture the silence, everlasting silence.
Picture me in her place.
Picture yourself in his.

I hate you.
If I could, I would.

Anonymous?
Indeed.