My sick happyness

by Psycho93   Mar 2, 2007


I'm so happy,
I hear you scream,
When I hear you cry,
When you ask me to forgive you,

I'm so happy
When I cut of your thumb,
And Thinking of cut of your other fingers 2,
When I see you trying to escape,
It makes me laugh so hard,
It looks like I have no conscience,
Because hate has filled my heart

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  • 17 years ago

    by Wallace

    Good poem, very dark, thanks for commenting on my poem by the way.