Stomach painA Poem by Tobias Rasmussen
I am writhering from the stomach pain.
Was it the smokes, the alcohol or the stress again. I am slowly losing my mind. hey bunny rabbit, where are you going tonight? On an adventure you say? Wow, let me join you I could even pay. Bunny rabbit with a watch. Relieve me of the pain I cannot match. I have never felt this sad before. You are a gentleman of that i am sure. Bunny rabbit take me down the hole. To vampires and fairies. And that funny looking mole. He has a magnificient tophat and a golden cane in his hand. To be fair. I am jealous And depressed in the sand. Where do I go? please show me the way? Cause I cannot phantom how my concious would sway. Writing from this deathbed of mine. You would walk on and leave me behind. So I beg of you the single last dance. My awareness is shrinking. and I can only move my mouth and hands. Bunny rabbit, why is your pelt so dark. I am getting scared of your red eyes. And your inhumane bark. You are not a rabbit nor are you a hare. You are a wolf, and I am left bare. So just go for my throat you harbinger of death. Since this stomach pain is killing me. And my life is at an end. © 2014 Tobias RasmussenReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 22, 2014 Last Updated on February 22, 2014 AuthorTobias RasmussenCopenhagen, Denmark, DenmarkAboutI am new. I am young. My writing highly reflects my age and my POV in life. I have no experience writing happy and philosophical stuff. I can write dark and sad stuff since I can do what other young p.. more..Writing
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