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Sekar Hardani Mar 2016
Sit
There's a chair in the corner of the room
Sit.
You might want to sit.
Sit, as I stab you slowly with my words.
Sit, as I let you taste the juices of my words.
Sit.
Here.
I promise it won't be as hurt as what you have done to me.
Alita Feb 2016
I am anger, I am sorrow.

I am heartache.

I want to shatter your bones like glass.

I  want to hear you scream apologies like there is acid in the air and forgiveness is oxygen.

I want to break you apart like you broke me until all that is left of you is shaking lips and prayers to God for mercy.

I want you to beg me to come back.

I want to hate you, I want to want to hurt you, but it is always 2am and I still remember the sound of your laughter.
dillon leehe Mar 2016
I hope my blood stings your lips
I hope it’s bitter at your tongue’s tip.
And even though I say so,
I know my cruelty will never let me go.
I want to hurt you like you hurt me
but I’m afraid it’ll be worse—
can’t you see?
I’m filled with wolfsbane
and salivate when you puncture my vein.
Lap it up and tell me it’s good
just because you know you could.
I’ll wait and smile at each dead minute.
This’ll be my first victory—
I don’t want to miss it.
It'll be sweet to lay and lie
and even sweeter to watch you die.
Then I remember, I am a hybrid
and you are a wolf.
I'm not a actually killer, okay? I'm not a sadist, either.
Nora Mar 2016
Violent clangs echo
From the TV,
And the Bride is a
Vengeful gazelle,
Galloping forth and
eviscerating the
ones who stand in
her path to---

        “**** Bill again?
                 Is that all you do when I’m gone? Snort
         Coke, get high, lounge back
         And watch this ******* ****?”

The cigarette burns hot in her fingers,
Smoke sighing from her lungs and
She smiles silently. Plum lips pucker
And one hand beckons him forth,
the other raising a silent finger.

Skin tight yellow and black
Hugs her curves and she
triumphs, golden goddess
Reclaiming herself in a
Blazen trail of ******
Revenge.

      “Come on, I’ve been gone and now
        I’m here. I’ve missed ******* you
       And hearing your pretty little moans.”

Ashes on her pant leg, feet flex and
She rises up, eyes fixed on the screen.
Cat eyes smirk and she takes his hand,
Dark bob razor sharp as she dreams
About the day she’ll wield the katana.
Note: If you guessed inception, you're probably right :)
Chiqi Styles Mar 2016
I once met a boy, he knocked at my heart
And for I was lonely, I opened and smiled

I once met a boy, he made my heart melt
With his words full of love and his gentleness

I once met a boy, he broke my heart
So I buried him ten feet under ground
James Alai Feb 2016
She kicked me in the *****
And I came crashing down
Next time I will wear metal underwear
And we shall see who falls.

Mwahaha!
(Twiddles fingers like a ******)
Caroline Lee Feb 2016
I don't know how
To tell you why
The days move slow
And so do I
Drawn out in your parlor
I am drunk off a memory
I am drink off the thought of putting my fist straight through your head
I can't forget any word of what you said
Honest open I showed you my world and you promised
You promised
But I'm the one you wanted to fill the void no I'm not the one you needed
I was your toy
And the date is set
The bed is made
Your heart is set
And I shouldn't have stayed this long
I'm just too busy picturing a 1000 forms of revenge
While you're too busy talking about the lines of your new dress
Spinning twirling the focus of the party
You talk over me and I sit complacently ready to tear you apart
You took root in my heart and walked away time after time after time
But the difference is that I'm big enough to recognize what fault is mine
So I'm seasick listening to the harrowing details of your relationship with god
All your devoted disciples sit at your feet so isn't it odd that
My fingernails are digging into the inside of my palms
Isnt it strange that
I'm acting like something is wrong
But as you continue to spit **** to all our mutual friends at somebody else's birthday party
I've decided that I will let you have no part of me
And so it's 2am and I'm coming clean in your doorway
I'm a mess of track marks and contraditctions but all I can say is
You're not my fix
No you're not my fix anymore
You're not my fix
I'm not your girl anymore
The date is set but I'm not coming around
No I'm not coming around anymore.
Pt. 2 of December 13th 3am
Unknown Feb 2016
You push me down
You throw me around
I dont make a sound
I dont want it to come back around

I get cut up
I wrap it up
I sew it up
While I fill your cup

Every drink
Every bottle
Every shot
Every trouble

Stays in my mind
You wont get away this time
Cross that line
And it will be your last time

You gave me scars
You gave me wounds
You damaged my mind
The forever doom

But I got you back
And now youre under
What do to think of that
Didnt hear my thunder
SøułSurvivør Feb 2016
they sometimes say
yes the taste of
poison cloys
but in the end it kills its host
in wickedness
destroys

the sweet and saccharin flavor
that revenge imparts
is nothing to the honey
the milk of kindness
brings the

HEART



SoulSurvivor
2/3/2016
They say revenge is a dish
best served cold?

Well. I could have whacked
a rock solid FROZEN bowl of
vichyssoise
in the direction of a few people
(not here)
and lodged it between their
teeth like a
HOCKEY PUCK

But did I? No.

BECAUSE I AM NOT LIKE THAT

Someone once said that mistaking
meekness for weakness
comes from minds that do not
know true strength.
TRUTH
Meekness IS strength
UNDER CONTROL
Those who are vengeful have no control
over their animal nature.
The reptile brain kicks in.

Come ON, folks!
Do we walk on TWO legs?

Or FOUR.

♡ Catherine
Wow. For once I feel hate for someone who doesn't live inside my head. You disgrace to humanity. She tells me that she can't be love because of you. You have scarred her, you have hurt her. All of you have. You tore her apart and when she had nothing left to give, you left her. Because you told her you loved her, then left her alone, she doesn't believe me when I say it. She actually trusted you. Now she thinks I'm lying whenever I tell her I love her, she thinks I'm delusional because I want to spend every last moment I have here with her. She thinks all I want to do is use her and leave her. She hurts herself because, because pain is the only thing that makes her feel comfortable. It's because of you. If I ever find you. I won't hold back. I'm psychotic, I love it when I can hurt someone. And you've given me one hell of a reason to.
I love her more than I could ever show her. And she will never believe me. This is a new pain.
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