I've killed a Man out of rage
His words hit home so I turned the page
He tried to correct me,he tried to complain
Sorry he was driving me insaneIt started when he touched my hair
Confused and shocked at his daring stare
As he grabbed my hand,I couldn't understand
Who he was? why was he on my land?Screaming and crying
It felt like I was dying
Death was staring me in the eye
Our love was nothing but a lieYes! He was my boyfriend
A character from the books I've always read
Seems like I was another choice
Always saying that I'm "Yours"He tried to force me in his bed
Showed the signs that he never cared
I pleaded and bleeded on the floor
Said he is only "settling a score "He was drunk and out of control
Praying asking for help from the Lord
Things got worse when he threw me on the bed
All I can say is that I was really scaredHis hands on my mouth
I knew what this was about
He wanted to take my dignity
And leave me in the streets with nothing....(breath)...just emptyOne last cry I reached for his bottle
I had not strength but I went full trottle
My mother had always told me to carry a gun
And that one day I'll be betrayed by someones sonI wanted him to drink his last sorrow
For he won't wake up today or tomorrow
He slapped me and kicked me
And said he won't let me beI wanted out it was to much
This wasn't love there nothing as such
I broke the bottle on his head
As he tried to be rough on me in bedI tried getting away but I fell to the ground
I cut my hand still I didn't make a sound
He got up in a heist
And punched me in the face
. . . . .
I finally knew my bloods tasteI had, had it was tored
Of being something he admired
I had found a weapon,a tool
Cause he'd broken the biggest rule
I was angry and upset
Our love wasn't something you'd fixateHe took a step towards me and I..
(..letting out a breath of relief)
...
Don't remember the face but thought I was going to dieMy eyes caught the door
The same time his body hit the floorI had killed fear
No more "baby" and "dear"It was self defence
Forget the love we weren't even friendsI had no choice
Since I was no more "yours"Hey guys I'm new at all this but I express my writing skill through poems and short stories... I hope you enjoy
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One With The Wind
PoetryTo whom it may touch, Thy soul,thy heart and thy might, Quench the thirst or enlighten, Feels of home and brighten. The more I'm stuck, In this cage of bad luck, The more my demons are at there best when I sleep. I'm in to deep.