The Angels Came KnockingA Poem by KatubYour wrists were always the worst. And I saw it all. I thought you were invincible, that you’d never fall.
You promised me the world, showed me it too. Told me you’d make it better, I prayed it’d be true.
Everything seemed fine, until that one night. You knew I loved you, that I didn’t want to fight.
I had a missed call, and a sinking feeling in my gut. I knew something was wrong, after the very first cut.
‘Oh God, not you too.’ I mutter in my head. All the cuts, all the wounds, should have been mine instead.
‘Why him? Take me instead!’ I shouted to the heavens. Spitting and cursing, blood curdling inside.
All those scars of the past won't tear us apart,
I miss you. It’s easy too see. That instead of taking you, they should of taken me. © 2011 KatubAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 18, 2011 Last Updated on February 18, 2011 AuthorKatubDurham, United KingdomAboutBonjour. Hallo. Ciao. Hola. Hello. I'm Kate. I'm 14. I'm Bisexual. This is my writings. more..Writing
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