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Jessie Pallen
Poems
Jun 2012
The Dark Deed
The blood drips down
My quivering lips
I stare at my hands
As the blood drips
This sickening thought
plagued my mind
The thought keeps coming
Logic is now asinine
It replays over and over
Like a movie in my head
I can't shake the thought
That she's probably dead
I loomed over her
Like an Angel of Death
I inhaled her scent
With each and every breath
Her incessant bleeding
Soils the sheets
Her heart has stopped
No longer does it beat
The aching inside my heart
All it does is grow
I can't handle it anymore
Even I am a foe
What have I done...
WHAT HAVE I DONE
She keeps on bleeding!
A while ago, this was fun!
HER EYES...
THEY KEEP ON STARING
My mind's keeping me from leaving
My minds state...badly faring
Only...sanctuary
Is this piece of Steel
So cold to the touch
It'll stop this ordeal
Just load it here
**** it there.
Place it right here
Now...I won't see her stare
BOOM!
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Jessie Pallen
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