Find Her

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Find her laying in a pool of blood as you stand above,

Find her barely breathing as you are still seething,

Find her staring through you as you are not sure what to due,

Find her dying in front of your eyes as you had not planned her demise,

Find yourself picking up the knife and slitting your own throat as it was too late to go back and tell her you were filled with strife,

Find yourself on the floor next to her as you shall join souls to mend the murder you committed for this day you shall rue.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A powerful and dark poem. The story was strong and to the point. The ending was a surprise. I like this poem. I was surprised by this one. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Ruth]

I like the dark quality to this, love is an underestimated emotion! xx