With Bending Smile, Comes Distorted Nature.A Poem by Roy
And you stab him.
You stab him again. And again, Once more, again. You don't think you can stop, You think you're not strong, You think it's endless, You can't stop, You won't, You can't. Your bending smile expands, As you plunge the knife in, As you thrust it out, As you cut pieces off, A crying man, You bleed him, A crying man. You're torturous, Angry. You're vile, Hateful. You're clever, Sinful. You're me.
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StatsAuthorRoyDarwen, North-West, United KingdomAboutHi! My name's Roy Brown. I'm from England. I've been writing for as long as I can remember. I don't write often though. Mostly when my emotions are heightened. Also, I really don't know how to wri.. more..Writing
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