Snake in the Grass

Snake in the Grass

A Story by Tiffany Elise
"

As sad as it is, there are just people like this.

"

All you are,

a snake in the grass,

making me feel,

just like an empty glass.

 

I wait to be filled,

and you say won't hurt me,

then you come back to bite me,

then you brake me, filled with water from the sea.

 

The water splashes out,

but you won't clean up the mess,

without a doubt,

you won't even try to do your best.

 

I am the pray,

you are the predator,

I am the food,

but still you, I adore.

 

You look so beutiful,

The light catches in your eyes,

they glow with green,

but apearance tells lies.

 

As I bend down,

my goal is to help,

as your teeth sink into me,

I let out a small yelp.

 

Your eyes smile inside,

I'm filled with defeat,

you're filled with victory,

then youwait for your meat.

 

I sit there and die,

poisoned and scared,

My eyes filled with black poison,

now filled with depair.

© 2011 Tiffany Elise


Author's Note

Tiffany Elise
Ignore the spelling. Mom said I had to get off at 10:10 so I had to write this fast.

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Added on January 14, 2011
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Tiffany Elise
Tiffany Elise

Orlando, FL



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Hello peoplesies, my name is Tiffany, and I'm a writer! Well, that's a little bit obvious, this is Writers' Cafe, isn't it? Anyways, I write poems about love, but often write murder stories. It's odd,.. more..

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