The villain laughs as he now has control over me. Every night, he comes back to ,simply, sit in front of the cell I was forced to stay in. And every time, I get to suffer listening to all the evil things he plans on doing. Killing, blood, bruises and murdering are all he ever talks about. After that, he stands up and looks at me in the eyes, as if waiting for me to say something. Then, he leaves with his laugh echoing around me. Today, after talking to me about an innocent girl he put to death, he stood up and looked into my eyes. However, to my surprise, instead of leaving, he suddenly knelt down and started crying. He didn't even try restraining himself and continued sobbing, his tears full of sorrow covering his face. Finally, he he faced me and said, " All I wanted was someone to talk to, someone who would tell me that what I'm doing is wrong. Yet all you do is look at me with your eyes full of horror."
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Wisdom From the Dark Side. (#Wattys2015)
PoetryA bundle of dark poems and short poetic stories from life experiences and a great love of poetry and literature. -We hope you enjoy it. -Don't forget to vote and comment. My daughter and I share this experience. -Written by: Michel and Carmen Ahwach.
