HomicidalA Poem by astoundinglyattractiveYou are right, I am not suicidal. It is simply that I suffer no consequences in killing myself, and that I thirst so strongly for blood.
You claim that I am inventing things in my head, and while this is likely, I doubt it; for I have seen, in every from, your death.
I do not understand how you trust me with this knife? There is no doubt here, I am out of my mind. I will either kill myself; or you first, then I.
I want you to die, but to also live with this sight. Wouldn't it be cruel if I made you decide? I care little, either way I die. © 2013 astoundinglyattractive |
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1 Review Added on June 22, 2013 Last Updated on June 22, 2013 Tags: suicide, homicide, death, ultimatium AuthorastoundinglyattractiveSix Feet Under, OHAboutName: Elisa Age: 16 Gender: Female Height: 5'6" Country: America Sexuality: I like to consider myself a freelancer. Personality: I used to have one, but I think I lost it somewhere. I enjoy: d.. more..Writing
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