Hers

<h4 class=ql-align-center><em>My brother is bleeding.</em></h4><p class=ql-align-center>My stepsister is gone. </p><p class=ql-align-center>The ones responsible called themselves family.</p><p class=ql-align-center>By blood and now by marriage. </p><p class=ql-align-center>I want to destroy them for what they've done. </p><p class=ql-align-center>Burn everything they have to the ground. </p><p class=ql-align-center>But first I need to find her. </p><p class=ql-align-center>Ryth.</p><p class=ql-align-center>The pathetic little mouse that scurried into our lives and made a home. </p><p class=ql-align-center>I can't forget her can't get her out of my head. </p><p class=ql-align-center>She unleashed something dangerous in me. </p><p class=ql-align-center>Something that drove me to ruin her.</p><p class=ql-align-center>And ruined myself in the process. </p><p class=ql-align-center>She was once a game to me...</p><p class=ql-align-center>She still is...only this time it's for keeps.</p><p><br></p>