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Krossknife
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I stare, thinking last thoughts of how my life has impacted the world,
My chest keeps burning, hot to the touch I am scared..
I can smell the flesh dripping off of my bones as the dog howls in the alleyway awaiting a warm meal.
The burning spreads to my arms and begins a slight stabb in my ear,
Ringing? I hear ringing?
I try and kick my legs at the table on the side of the bed, but moving only intensifies the pain as I scream in a silent whisper.
Even now I cannot bear to have anyone hear me for I am a fool and I deserve thi......no I desire it.
Where did I go wrong? Did my passion for her devour me?
No time for that now Jacob, you had your chance and you lost it, no one will be there for you now, let the women next door find your lifeless body imbedded into the corner of the room as you hide so exhausted you are such a fool you have been.
This bitch who keeps answering me in my own head who is she?
What does she really know about me? Nothing! And yet I cannot reject what she says because she is right, then a long sharp sounds engulfs the room, the noise shrieking almost scraping against my eyelids, pulling them....pulling
Sorry if this sucks but wanted to write all! I call it Ode to the scar she gifted me with
My chest keeps burning, hot to the touch I am scared..
I can smell the flesh dripping off of my bones as the dog howls in the alleyway awaiting a warm meal.
The burning spreads to my arms and begins a slight stabb in my ear,
Ringing? I hear ringing?
I try and kick my legs at the table on the side of the bed, but moving only intensifies the pain as I scream in a silent whisper.
Even now I cannot bear to have anyone hear me for I am a fool and I deserve thi......no I desire it.
Where did I go wrong? Did my passion for her devour me?
No time for that now Jacob, you had your chance and you lost it, no one will be there for you now, let the women next door find your lifeless body imbedded into the corner of the room as you hide so exhausted you are such a fool you have been.
This bitch who keeps answering me in my own head who is she?
What does she really know about me? Nothing! And yet I cannot reject what she says because she is right, then a long sharp sounds engulfs the room, the noise shrieking almost scraping against my eyelids, pulling them....pulling
Sorry if this sucks but wanted to write all! I call it Ode to the scar she gifted me with
