miseryfest of haikus

5 part haiku series

your little lisp that

i admired so ardently 

is now the sound of

my bloodcurdling trial;

why did i ever think that

the cacophony

of words was enough

to beguile myself into

my gory demise?

don't stay up for me

you massacred my feelings

they are now trivial

hunts for delirium

my psyche is now chaos

my days are ebbing