Sarah

Sarah smiles.
Sarah smiles because she's
"Awesome"
"funny"
"Strong"
And because "everyone" loves her
except me.
I hate her.
her kinky
narcissistic,
obnoxious personaility.
She thinks she has got everyone
in the palm of her hand,
that she has everyone on her side,
but she is sorely mistaken.
Sarah frowns,
I smile,
because I killed her.
I ripped out her vocal chords,
so she can't speak
her nonsense words.
I chopped off her hands
freeing everyone from her grasp.
And while I stare at her grave,
I always wonder how she's doing down there,
suffering,
burning,
never able to escape,
my laughs of insanity
that she drove me to.