HOMICIDEA Poem by Muddy B.I SIT CONTENT AS SHE REITERATES ALL THAT I WAS AND IRONICALLY SHE REMAINS ANONYMOUS SILENT AND VAIN AS THOUGH THE PARTY ON MY END RESTRICTS THE PAIN CONSTANT THOUGHTS OF WHAT COULD'VE BEEN TOLD AND THE WORDS SHE LEFT ME WITH WHO KNOWS WHAT THE FUTURE HOLDS AND THE THOUGHTS OF DISRELISHING HER CROSSES MY MIND AS THOUGH HOMICIDE FOLLOWS AND I THEN REMEMBER IT WAS HOMICIDE TO MY HEART THAT SHE INQUIRED SO I REMAIN SUBTLE WHEN SWALLOWING THE THOUGHT OF GIVING HER THE SATISFACTORY OF SEEING ME DOWN FRANKENSTEIN LAUGHS AS SHE GRASP FOR BREATHE AS I REMINDED HER THAT I WAS HER DEATH AND THAT REMAINING SANE IS WHAT KEPT ME IN TACT SO NOW I REST WHERE HER SOUL USED TO PLAY AND THE PLACE I PUT MYSELF IS NOW WHERE I STAY CONTENTLY REMINDING HER THAT I'LL COMMIT HOMICIDE ANYDAY © 2008 Muddy B.Reviews
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Added on July 25, 2008Last Updated on July 26, 2008 AuthorMuddy B.New Orleans, LAAboutmy name is Brittany Ellen Wornner.Im eighteen years old and I will be a freshman this uocoming fall semester at Delgado Community College.I will be studying to be a Biligual Nurse Anesthesist.I love t.. more..Writing
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