Foul Murder 3: MonsterA Poem by MelodyThird poem to my series of poems Foul Murder
Mommy!
I don't understand. Why is the room so quiet? Why is there ringing in my ears? Why is there red water surrounding you? Do you want me to clean up the ketchup for you? Mommy, I'm not going to get it of you don't tell me. Are you okay? Does is hurt anywhere? Why aren't you breathing? Why do you smell so bad? Why are you so pale? Mommy, I think I hear the police sirens. Maybe they can help! Stay here Mommy! I'm going to save you! I swear! Wait... Why is there a gun in my hand? Mommy! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to shoot out your eye... Mommy! Why did you die?! It's rude to ignore an invitation to a royal tea party. Didn't you hear? If you do that... The queen sends you to a death sentence... Mommy! I'm sorry! I made your eye go bye-bye... Just like Daddy... What's wrong with me, Mommy? Am I a monster? Like the monsters underneath my bed and in your closet? Yes... Child...You are, A monster. © 2013 MelodyAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on October 17, 2012 Last Updated on January 5, 2013 AuthorMelodyTXAboutMy name is Melanie. Not the best name. Not the worst. I am a person. Not the best. Not the worst. I am Melanie. more..Writing
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