Ugh, my guts leaking out of my stomach. The smell of death closely in the air. I can't believe she shot me down like a deer out for it's flesh. Feels unfair.
Still do I deserve this, do I deserve a slow death for my own misdeeds. I feel the hint of betrayal I gave her in the shot of the bullet that's eating through my flesh. Would you show mercy by my cries and pleas.
The betrayal, the hurt and unjust of this Love, I played her. Glaring at me with evil in her eyes, a smirk of disgust that I can smell through the scent of hate for me in the air. Feels so unfair.
Death closing in, closer her that I'm falling into her lap. It's all gone cold, the chills of my final seconds of breathe are all but torture. Fading away to cold long nap.
I brought this on myself.
Chapter 1: The first eyes of Lust
At first glance of her I lost my feet, could barely stand. Stole my heart with your seductive smile. Weak by your touch when we first shook hands. When a friend introduced you as his. I took long to take the fact, I was lost for a while.
On that Tuesday's moment I knew without a doubt I'd chose you to be mine though you belong to another. You belonged to a friend close to I. Such as a brother.
I'd curse these eyes for staring you down from top to bottom, scoping all the places with the most flesh. What wonders lie underneath that dress.
The first eyes of Lust locked onto you, you've become my next target. All these wrong thoughts I'd wish they'd die. Thinking how I could break you, your gentle flesh I would scar it.
But right now we'll both sit across each for this lunch. "Just as friends" perhaps. But truthfully both our minds have the thought of each other. We're both bitten by the desire of Lust. The thought neither crossed our minds, that this Lust could break a man and betray a brother. Still I want you bad that it's become a must.
Still we'll eat this meal, trying to keep eyes from each. We're both in a crush. Avoiding the obvious of how the attraction is strong, this crush shall break us but I'll enjoy the rush.
Who brought this on who?
A poem of one's betrayal to those they love.
This is the first chapter of my story poem book I'm writing, you can read the next chapter on Wattpad. Please support would really appreciate the exposure and hope you enjoy.