Clue
because if it can be my fault it doesn't have to be yours what else was letting me love you for and now I'm in the secret passage and I'm making a scene one that you said and gave me lines to read we both thought the ending was going to be all my fault but I am going off script and you're yelling for the game to stop because when it came down to it you weren't so tough just a hidden antagonist who can't sit in the consequences of the things that hes done who can't even look in the mirror and stare at his own eyes who broke me down until I was in the bathroom staring at mine wondering if I can fix her by pressing my first against the glass fixing someone who's not broken is an impossible task and he's aware of that he understands how this works he sets up the most violent hamster railway you could only make it worse and I presented you with bloody knuckles and asked if you could just get me a bandage I wanted you to care for me but you just took advantage of every vulnerability and every truth and every feeling you pointed to my fingers as evidence of what you've been dealing with and you sat on the witness stand with crocodile tears splattered on the sides of your cheeks "charge her your honor" 2/3
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