Murder

by Luvmeluvr   Oct 20, 2004


I look at you
and you look at me.
Two faces are one,
But how can this be?

You want me to die,
But what did I do?
I didn't surrender
My mind to you.

You want control,
But I hate you more.
You're eying the knife
And I wonder what for.

But I know the answer
And I'll kill you first,
Not by defense though,
Out of blood thirst.

I want to see
Your lifeless body on the floor.
This urge for death
Growing more and more.

You grab the knife
And I take it from you.
My eyes open wide,
And yours open too.

You change your mind,
Death isn't the way.
I think you're wrong,
And here you will lay.

Taking your last breaths,
While I sit and stare.
Laughing at you
While you yell it's not fair.

I give into the urge
And I open your wrists.
You look at me
As I go into fits.

The pain that I feel,
Up my arms to my soul.
I feel like
I've just walked into a black hole.

Insanity and hatred
All rolled into one,
I look at the mirror
And realize what I've done.

I look at my wrists,
They lay limp by my side.
The blood gushing out
Because the slit is so wide.

You are not dying,
Yet you are, I can see.
We are both dying
Because I'm you and you're me.

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  • 20 years ago

    by FTS Miles

    I have to give a huge "ditto" to Lizzy. Another disturbingly powerful poem.

  • 20 years ago

    by SHYSTY23KO

    Wow! very...... I dont have a word yet, but its a good one (lol) Good poem though. You have a good way of putting your experiences into words. And if you don't write from experience, you really capture the charactor! Great job!