Wicked and twisted,
I never had a chance;
of petulant
character
you refused to
sympathize.
Slighted, you
reasoned
a motive to
capitalize,
unremorseful was your
stance.
With a treacherous
assault you attacked
with every ounce of
your being;
you didn't think
twice to hold back.
With such ferocity it
sent me reeling,
taken aback not sure
how to react;
my only thought is a
painful recognition
of the irreversible
damage you exact.
Never did I think
this could happen;
of you I was so convinced
but now I’m on the
floor grappling;
my mind trying to
make some sense
of the aftermath you
left me with.
Emotions torn like
flesh on a barbed wired fence,
sadly I have only
myself to blame for this.
so desperate yet I
trusted you still,
now my life is all
torn apart
to exact my revenge
is my only will;
I’ll be done with you
when I kill – my treacherous heart.
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