I stood over you
with a bleeding knife
in my hand
You knew perfectly that
I was deadly capable of
killing you But yet
you did not even try to
run away why?!
You knew I was going to yank your heart right out of your brittle chest
And then store your pumping
heart in a freezer Yeah!
I waited for it to benumb
before I smashed it into pieces!
Why the fuck did not you
stop me?!
YOU ARE READING
Unwanted Voices
PoetryWhat can I say? Another poetry collection? Oh yeah, go ahead and take a little taste of my life.