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Aug 9 · 296
Killing you
I see your eyes enlarging with fear, as I step forward with nothing but a tear in my eyes. I really don't want to do this. But,you hurting me is repetitive like a broken record player. As I step closer, I see your face flushed as I ****** the knife back and forth. I raised the knife and stabbed you repeatedly as the blood splashed all over my body. Oh, this feeling, this spectacular feeling! I suddenly feel alive. I feel your energy enter my body as life leaves yours. As your once beautiful opaque body becomes nothing but my work of art, like a carpenter, I carved you as I wanted. Like a potter, I made you into my masterpiece. Have I gone too far? Do I no longer enjoy the feeling of blood running from my talented arm? Oh, this blood is like honey; the taste is vivid and so sweet. My dearest friend, you will forever be embedded in my memory of that wonderful night when we became one with your blood, your precious blood all over me. I feel like a celestial being. This heavenly feeling, I hope it won't fade. I hope it lasts forever. I will cherish our memories, but I will always make new friends so you don't feel lonely, my dear friend.it last forever I will cherish our memories but I will always make new friends so you don't feel lonely my dear friend.
Psychological character who believe killing a friend would make them closer
Aug 9 · 86
Tired
They say roses are red and violet are blue
I say that nothing is really true
There different kinds of roses different colors
Even white so tell me if I should sit and sip on some red wine when I feel love when I feel happy or jolly maybe even rid on a pony thinking about this is funny because  I know there are different kind of violet even purple and blue so tell what should I do when I feel blue should I sit at the edge of a wall hoping to be push looking all flush or should I be still and be silence is this a poem oh I forgot when I'm blue I can only think of the red as the pages bleed with my words my heart racing thinking of what I'm facing I guess there two side to ever coin just like your heart I don't know if you bleed at my displeasure or if you wish to see me cover in these pages I guess your word really are like a two edged sword i wish instead of word you'll actually use a sword thinking back I'm wondering if I ever belong in your heart was there ever space for me did I really think it was vacant I guess it's occupied with hatred for me or maybe you have prepared a vacant tomb ready to be occupied
Tried of the games
Aug 9 · 34
Unrequited love
you held in your arms and whispered I love you
I guess it's all a dream
Because I only think of you
I know my love for you is so pure
But I know for sure it's not secure
If I hold onto you I'll only hurt more
You never feel the same so why bother waste in pain
I know there's no gain loving you I bet you enjoy this game
Love is not a game
Aug 9 · 38
After you
After you I'll run
even though walking is quite fun
After you I'll start over
hoping to find a four leaf clover
I've spent enough time crying so After you
I'll live with only laughter
Maybe you did me a favour  
Because baby you  were just not my flavour
#Afteryou
#before you part 2
Jan 23 · 170
Turn it off
I want to hide it
But it disappeared,
feeling nothing is a bit....
overwhelming,
and just like that,
I realized its turned off,
I'm wondering, would it come back harder,
without a warning?
Would those feelings, those emotions come rushing back in my mind,
like a flood that was waiting to be released?
I hate not knowing any other way to deal,
it comes like second nature to me,
to be able to turn off a part of my mind,
It happened automatically,
I didn't even try.
Guess my body developed
a healing mechanism.
but at the same time,
I have to walk through life not feeling anything,
I don't miss those feelings
I wish I could maybe I shouldn't
#no emotions
#broken heart
Dec 2023 · 240
Tango
Katherine Ross Dec 2023
I love you
I hate you
It's always the same
Why play this game
It's never going to change
I guess it's only me who is acting sane
I no longer want to play tango
Because I know no you'll never let go
I'm tired of being in circles
It's better if you join the circus
you enjoy playing with fire and running in circles
My love for you was pure
But it was never secure
all you want to do is play this game of tango
But I no longer wish to be tangled.
If you want to play games don't drag the other person to play with you play on your own maybe b.you have fun
Dec 2023 · 827
You were never mine
Katherine Ross Dec 2023
Roses are red violets are blue
This was a cliche made by you
I guess it is true
I can never have you
You belong to another
I can't wait any longer
You said you'll leave her
I almost believe that
What a shame
I have no one to blame
I feel so lame
Having you in my lane
Why keep pulling me back
Everytime I'm about to Leave
I just want to turn over a new leaf
I never wanted to create strife but I guess your wife is Your life
you always placed me second to none
I guess she won
Falling in love with someone that was never your to keep
Apr 2022 · 293
The aching heart
Katherine Ross Apr 2022
My heart flutters at the sight of you
Just like the day you bring me warmth
But yet like the night your so cold
Should I give you up
Should I let go
Or maybe I'll just look from afar
And suffer in silence
Love can be devastating especially if it's one sided
Mar 2022 · 121
Her pain
Katherine Ross Mar 2022
She trusted you with her care
She trusted you with out fear
Hoping you would be her friend, her father
But instead you made her your partner
16 and pregnant that's what you did
Too afraid of breaking the silence
Hoping that  the pain would go away
Now she not only a monster but a killer too for taking the life of an innocent one
Her pain, is a poem about a 16 years old girl who was abuse by her father and eventually killed her unborn child
Mar 2022 · 93
Sliver tongue
Katherine Ross Mar 2022
Your eyes are like stars which captures me
your lips are the roses which takes my breathe
your touch is ever beautiful like i'm on cloud 9
But your tongue is like a knife which cuts deep in my soul
you know just what to say and do,
to hold my love
but what kills me are the razors in your mouth
they all see it
your the crazy kid with the knife and im the doll u prey on
if only i could be free from your hands and your sliver tongue
a lover wants to be free from the pain of her panther which uses his words to hurt and even comments her
Mar 2022 · 425
Before you
Katherine Ross Mar 2022
Before you,I glowed like the sun.
Before you, I was more fun.
Before you, I could have run.
Then, you shut it all down.
Before you, I had a smile not a frown.
I swear to claim my throne and make you pay for making me a clown.
Now, you dance and be glad only because I gave you the chance.
Before was inspired by the broken heart hoping and there is a part 2 called after you
Katherine Ross Jun 2020
i showed kindness to others yet they reject me
i open my heart yet they rob my joy
oh world why are you so
the people are with out a heart
and have no good deeds
why do you plant your seeds in such a wicked place
you are just not ready for me
Jun 2020 · 108
left in the dark
Katherine Ross Jun 2020
you light my life with your fire
you showed me a world of desire
you took away the light you gave to me
i couldn't see what you were doing because your love darken my eyes
how bitter are you to leave me in the dark
how bitter are you to have break my heart
i do wish that you could relight my life
and take me out the dark
to the one who once loved me s.k
Jan 2019 · 157
perfect
Katherine Ross Jan 2019
i'm in a dress
i look my best
its well fitted
but i'm not committed
he's at my side
and i have my pride
if only they see behind our doors
are the scars which he left in my pores
he drags me by my hair
and left me in despair
oh ,it wont happen again
he swears
he then showers me with gifts
hoping that i'll feel bless
i have a secret in my belly
so i made a promise i'll try my best to make it jolly
i got him mad not again i cried in my soul
as he beat me on the floor
blood running down my legs
as i'm remembering my pledge
i ran to kitchen, i took a knife
and there i took  his life
to repay my innocent child
the poem perfect is about domestic violent where the victim looses her child and repay its blood with the abuser
Jan 2019 · 132
Life
Katherine Ross Jan 2019
you gave me everything
even when i wanted nothing
you gave me hope
joy
love
even pride
what shocked me ,you took them away
i couldn't bare the pain so i ran away
to a place u couldn't find me, but
there u were
trying to start a war
between what i need to do and want to do
how bitter could you be
you didn't even know better
than putting me on a roller coaster
up and down and around i go
its a pity you didn't even felt guilty
poem on life and how selfish it is

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