What i've done..

Splattered across the floor
Dripping from my hands
The Cold sharp knife in my hands
Coated with blood
The Memory playing in my head
Slashing,Tearing,Ripping
Their screams ringing in my ears
Begging,Pleading,Screaming
No one heard them
No one but me
Hot tears run down my face
As i look at what I've done
It started out as an argument
Ended in blood

Reviews

[Gone]

I hope this is not a confession! lol. Well presented, nicely worded and an easy rhyme. nice work

[Hello, Goodbye]

so visually despondent.. i love it.. the imagery is potent and its finally is resolute and captivating..