The unspoken words

Love and vengeance

    Life has never given her such a chance to have what she wants. It was always cruel and prepared to her the worst case scenario. Even before the movie started, she knew how it would end. She wondered why, and could not find the answer. What was the answer to the question: why she constantly follows the same curse? Probably goodness is not what can attract someone's attention, but evil that springs and flows. An evil that obviously should be embedded in oneself and never removed. To grow it in itself like a rose with thorns and to constantly water it to grow and grow until it destroys everything. From a good, naive and constantly crying girl, to turn into a woman who will destroy everyone's heart and will not leave a single piece of it. A woman who, instead of a heart, will have an ice stone that will never melt and succumb to temptation. Revenge is what nourishes the soul, not love. Revenge is the result you have achieved and which you laugh at sweetly when you play the game to the end, but according to your own rules, breaking other people's.

    He touched the her and  her heart that were long closed to all. He entered them and burned them again, even though she thought you were different from the others. No, it was nothing. It caused her nothing but falling in love as soon as possible and re-pain and deep suffering. Love that is not blessed, but is cursed. She could not afford that to happen to her. But here it is. She took the same path that leads nowhere, which is a maze with no way out, a maze that leads to a door that is constantly closed with a huge rusty padlock. A padlock that her key can never completely unlock and break through that door that never fully opened.She went again to that apparent light, which seemed to lead her to the outskirts of paradise, but turned out to take him to the abyss of hell. And it is not the first time. She stopped counting. The numbers would bring her even closer to the fire that burns and carries everything. Everyone told her the same thing - it's not over, nothing is as you say. But she knew before anything happened. She knew how it would end. She always knew.

    But it was over. Finish the patheticness and crying. She vowed to make him spit blood for every tear she shed for him. Because of every forced smile she had to make to cover all the suffering that was present because of him. He will watch her pass by him indifferently without saying a word, and yet saying so much. She will trample him and let him perish, in the same way that he unknowingly made her. He will die all his life living without a purpose. But he will find out what it means to burn in the fire that you yourself have kindled. You are not left and you will not find mercy in her anymore. Those eyes that knew how to look at him so kindly, will now look at him with malice and contempt. Revenge is served cold, even when it is least expected. . He will drown and will not be able to breathe. And she will be the ice queen. She will suppress it all and bury it deep inside. She will put on red lipstick and set up that ironic and sarcastic smile, full of contempt and he will smile viciously at you, watching you get lost and sink into the living mud and the trap that slowly reaches you.

     Do not expect anything from love, it is not worth it. Expect  from the revenge - the best feeling that will fulfill you. A feeling that will never let you down, unlike many other things…