Destructive ThinkingA Poem by N3v3r_2_L@t3she was innocent, and so was he. Together, they were guilty.Crimson flows down the creases in the floor Guilt pricks at the very edges of my heart As i wipe the blood off my now stained knife I was stabbed in the back He was stabbed in the heart The hole i dug for her, now threatening to consume me But i won't let it take away the last bit of sanity i have The sanity that i cling to like a lifeline She lay on the floor next to his broken body Sobs wracking her own, cowering in fear I look down in disgust at my ex-lover And her other love It was the only sensible thing to do She stole my heart Creeping in, in the dead of night and taking it without heed But there was another she loved And i couldn't compete against him. So i didn't A malevolent chuckle escapes my parched lips She cowers in fear I couldn't hurt her I love her Can't she understand? This is why i did it For her Do i suffer from insanity? No. I enjoy every minute of it I killed two people tonight © 2008 N3v3r_2_L@t3 |
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Added on April 12, 2008 AuthorN3v3r_2_L@t3Nonyabusiness, GAAboutI love to write, and have been writing for around...only a year, but i still love it. I'm new to all this sharing your writing stuff, and last time i tried to, all my writing got deleted, and i had ab.. more..Writing
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