Behind the castle's walls
Watching from the window
A beautiful woman walks
Past his flower garden.
He watched every movement,
Every word
With a smirk on his face,
He chuckled
A new target has been found.
He wore his black cloak, following her from behind;
Hiding in the shadows, away from the light
Jealousy filled his cold heart
As he saw her big, wide smile
Holding hands.
Happiness disgusted him
So he walked back to the darkness
Planning to never come out.
With psychopathic laugh
He held his small, sharpened knife
"Haw sad" he said with a manipulative smile to the poor girl
Dragging her to the castle.
He pierced the knife into her chest
Pressing it deeper she fell into the cold floor
He admired the beautiful scene.
He had watched her take her finale breaths
Until her heart beat was no longer.
He burried her lifeless body in his garden
Next to the body's of every victim he had.
Planting a beautiful flower on top of her, different colored from the others.
His eyes started to fill with tears
Butterfly's flattering in his stomach
Feeling sick to the core.
Is this what regret felt like?
Or was it happiness?
Or sorrow?
Whatever it was, it was a new feeling for him.
-nzqiozs
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THE RED FLOWER. (Poem)
PoetryA story about a man, hiding in the shadows, away from everyone. but one day he saw a beautiful young girl.. but it's not the type of story with a happy ending. what will he do to get that girl.. read to find out.
