The Last Goodbye

The Last Goodbye

A Poem by Paul Bell

 

He would beat her up for the final time

It wouldn’t be hard to provoke him

The usual wrong word did it most days

 

Why do you make me do this

What is wrong with you

Forgive me

 

She would enjoy this one

The very last one

 

Bought you flowers

You know I love you

 

Do you

 

What the hell does that mean

What the hell

 

The drug would temporarily paralyse him

Enough time for her needs

He punched with his right fist

She cut off his arm

The odd kick with his right

She cut off his leg

He came round screaming

 

How you doing babe

You in pain

Don’t worry, it’ll pass

 

Ambulance, get me an ambulance

 

Say the word

 

Please, please

 

No, not that word

The other word, I love you, that one

 

I love you, ambulance, please please

 

Babe, why did you make me do this, forgive me

Just going to take the tourniquets  off

I’ll put them up here

If you get them, be quick

Remember to release them every fifteen minutes

Oh, one more thing

Love you babe.

© 2017 Paul Bell


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Elegant poem.
It has a sad tone.
Loved reading :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


Paul Bell

7 Years Ago

Is quite biting.
Stark, visceral and ironically horrific. This is a rich mixture and full on straight into the readers face. It is superb.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Paul Bell

7 Years Ago

Thanks ken.
While this one is a bit messier, I thought of Delores Claiborne. Justice dispensed. How little I love you means when it is used in this way. You have a way of seeing things from another's perspective that is truly a gift.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Paul Bell

7 Years Ago

It did grow arms and legs. Well actually it lost a limb or two. How's things Kara.
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Rich and delicate. I liked the way the tables turned and the vengeance was patient and thought out.

Posted 7 Years Ago


Paul Bell

7 Years Ago

Knew you would like the ending.
BBP

7 Years Ago

Twisted and violent with some salty sugar on top...of course I would! lol
People keep arguing with me that hate is the strongest emotion one can have....I think love and your poem prove my point! Kudos!😆

Posted 7 Years Ago


Paul Bell

7 Years Ago

Both can be positive and negative. Both can kill you too.
Strange kind of love if you ask me. Why do you make me do this? Sad thing most forgive and stick with the abuser. 18 women dead from abusers at the shelter I volunteered at. Valentine

Posted 7 Years Ago


Paul Bell

7 Years Ago

It's certainly highlighted here more, and sentences are a lot longer.

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