her murderous help
By cut dagger cut
i'm tired of putting my hand to my head
i wish my fingers and palm were a gun
so i can blow the iron to the back of my head
and maybe the sorrow would go with it
she doesnt care how i feel
and if she does
she does the best job showing it
i'm tired of putting my fingers to my wrists
i wish my nails were blades
so i can shred the skin of nothing
and hopefully the sorrow would bleed with it too
she says, "i'm sorry and i wish i could help you."
but she thinks, "i'd rather kill you."
Unauthorized Copying Is Prohibited.
Ask the author first.
Copyright 2003 cut dagger cut
Published on Tuesday, December 9, 2003.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
Comments on "her murderous help"
Log in to post comments.
-
On Tuesday, May 10, 2005, Kinkypoptart
(555) wrote:
Great write. i'd rather kill you. Great. ~*~Tart~*~
-
On Wednesday, January 28, 2004, capt_funguy
(778) wrote:
when she thinks , she thinks blunt ----- another great piece .... funguy
-
On Wednesday, December 10, 2003, Ideas
(50) wrote:
The sorrow can really be felt in this, along with a sense of regret (on your part, not hers).