This frustration that bubbles up
weakens me with its heat.
This hatred that flares so bright
attacks my heart with steady beat.
I want to bite you, scratch you, hurt you.
I want to fight you, tease you, rip you.
I want your heart to bleed and your soul to bruise.
I want to kill you so badly, this is no ruse.
I will stab you and rip out your spine
I will halt the heart that is no longer mine.
I will drive bone splinters deep into your brain.
I will make you scream out in pain.
I can see the tears sliding down your cheek.
I can feel horror at this havoc I wreak.
I can tell you this is all your fault.
I can love yet never halt.
Wednesday, February 9, 2011
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