Blood red blood trickles from my temple
Down the cheeks to my chin
Days have I wasted ample
But now I feel I did the right thing
Down the cheeks to my chin
Days have I wasted ample
But now I feel I did the right thing
Kiss of the lips soaked in deceit
Enough have I had with you
Forgiving you over and again
But even “seven times seven” too little for you
Anxiety breeds fear in my heart
Never ending but only replicating
Your touch worsening instead of soothing
My heart breaths fumes of distrust
Desire burning me deep within
Wish could set fire on your face
Don’t turn your back on me when am talking
Want to see you bleed to death
Am here today to kill you
Won’t leave until you die
Want to strangle that body real hard
And want to tear you up so bad.
1 comment:
Sweetest revenge indeed; this poem is drenched in anger.
Cheating girlfriend?
"Kiss of the lips soaked in deceit
Enough have I had with you
Forgiving you over and again
But even “seven times seven” too little for you" - Very nice! Powerful lines... The fact that you had to forgive over and over again; makes me wonder quite what happened. We forgive the same behavior several times; but in order to continue forgiving the problems have to vary. At least my guess.
"Never ending but only replicating" - I like this line, its so very true. Dark emotions only become bigger and worse with each passing moment until it finds way to destroy you.
"My heart breaths fumes of distrust" - Trust in a relationship is usually associated with matters of faithfulness.
"Don’t turn your back on me when am talking
Want to see you bleed to death" - Means the harm done upon you was mainly to your back?!
Very powerful poem.
- Midnight Raven
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