Scrutinizing, feelings of doubt, lustfulness and death by the hands
Painful motions, tears filled with betrayed sorrow
"How could you do this to me?!" She screams
Like as if something was taken from her at full force
"This isn't your fault, we can work this out if you listen!" He explains
With assertiveness yet a bit controlling
She gone to far, but he not enough
The vase filled with orchids, Smashed and scrambled into pieces
Shocked about this revelation
She collapsed, bits of herself ran away
Like a frightened little mouse who had just been discovered
& him, Oh him...
Laughing, taunting her fragile state like a mad man
Cold and filled with glee behind that oh so disturbed smile
Knowing not what he's caused to his lady-love
As she dies and just like that she is lost but not forgotten
Never catch a glimpse behind closed doors
YOU ARE READING
Destiny While Holding The Pen
PoesíaWithin her graceful and distorted mind of a tortured woman comes a time in a women's life where she must embrace the idea of potential inside herself. Watch out, this poem book gets really deep, real fast.
