Brother dearest

by stephalee   Mar 25, 2005


My brother wants to kill me
Of this there is no doubt
I feel his hate flowing through me
As I hear him yell and shout

I'm huddled in the corner
Trembling and scared
For I know that he will hurt me
So no sound have I dared

I hear him knocking at the door
Tears streaming down my face
He’s trying to knock it down
My heart is beginning to race

I hear him picking at the lock
I know he's starting to come in
And I know that I will never
Never in a million years will I win

I feel him looking for me
He's searching everywhere
I know he's trying hard to find me
But I'm simply just not there

Oh no he's found me!
What am I going to do
He's going to kill me now
This I know is true

I feel the knife
Thrusting itself into my wounded heart
I taste the bitter
Gross tears of tart

As I feel myself escaping
And myself running away
Still nobody knows
That I am dead to this day

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  • 19 years ago

    by Someone

    awesome poem!! Really like it.. Keep it up :)

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  • 19 years ago

    by Andrea

    wow...thats scary...

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