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The Poet Princess
Poems
Nov 2013
Murdeouse Minds
The earth is still
silent and cold
as I sit in my chair I start to drift
From the life I've been told.
a slight wind tickles in my ear
‘Oh great’ I think
‘Elizabeth’ is here
“James ..” she tease’s
I try to look away.
“James ...come on! Don’t leave me this way..”
“What do you want!” I demand and stare at her face
Her dead cold eye’s yet alive in this place.
“Just a little company, I'm lonely you see
When you're a ghost there is nothing to set you free!”
“free from what? Your dead conscious and murderous eyes?
Lord only knows you were meant to die.”
She gives a little pout, then smiles a little wink
“You know people use to say the same thing about your mother.. I think.
Poor thing Never earned a cent,
working all day, She was practically ...meant to be dead”
“Dont talk about my mother, you murderous beast!
She was half the woman you were or ever would be!”
“Oh? I wasn't the one strolling through town
giving you new fathers every time there was snow on the ground!”
“Its not her fault the man left her for no good!
And kept her shook up like no man should!”
“We all die at some point!”
“I could have said the same thing to you!”
She give a little pout then smiles and says
“Oh james, I was always fond of you.
Standing up for your mother, to bad it lead you to..”
“To killing you?”
“No ..to turning into me..”
I stop, frozen in time
Then stand up and scream
“I am nothing like you! Seeking the death of someone else!
My mothers blood on your hands! no! never will I be like you!”
“No you're right you're not like me,
The blood on your hands is not your mothers
You can never be like me..unless you killed someone like me
Unless you sought my death
Unless your hands drenched in blood ….in my blood
James you see YOU ARE ME!
MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!”
Red blood starts to cover and drip from my hands
I look in a mirror and see her eyes in my face
Pictures of me stabbing her but Then I see
she is stabbing me!
I fall to the ground with my knees and hands
Screaming “NO NO NOOOOOO!!”
I start to cry,
She stops laughing, floats to my side
I look up defeated, take a breath and say
“I killed you...stabbed you.. Cut your heart out and ruined you
..Why are you still here?”
she smiles as she slowly drifts away,
“Because I will always be alive
inside a murderous mind.”
This is about a king who wanted to get justice but got darkness instead.
Written by
The Poet Princess
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