Homicidal

Homicidal

A Poem by astoundinglyattractive

You are right, I am not suicidal.

It is simply that I suffer no consequences in killing myself,

and that I thirst so strongly for blood.


You claim that I am inventing things in my head,

and while this is likely, I doubt it;

for I have seen, in every from, your death.


I do not understand how you trust me with this knife?

There is no doubt here, I am out of my mind.

I will either kill myself; or you first, then I.


I want you to die, but to also live with this sight.

Wouldn't it be cruel if I made you decide?

I care little, either way I die.  

© 2013 astoundinglyattractive


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wow thats strong stuff i could feel myself tearing up truly amazing piece of work, fast paced, gripping and flows well, great job!! :D

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Added on June 22, 2013
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Tags: suicide, homicide, death, ultimatium

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Name: Elisa Age: 16 Gender: Female Height: 5'6" Country: America Sexuality: I like to consider myself a freelancer. Personality: I used to have one, but I think I lost it somewhere. I enjoy: d.. more..

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