I Can't Repair This One...

I Can't Repair This One...

A Poem by K. Carver
"

When they feel the joy of killing you, yes, that's when it hurts the most.

"

im sitting here...

with you infront of me...

bleeding to death...

and you just watching...

i notice your expression...

your smiling...

we both know why...

we need know explanation...

 

you ripped my heart out...

and your holding it in your hand...

© 2009 K. Carver


My Review

Would you like to review this Poem?
Login | Register




Reviews

i think that you went really deep with this one... it think that it may be from the loss of a boyfiend/girlfriend but i see that you write alot about this subject and although your poems are great i think it would be nice to see something from a DIFFERENT topic!!!

Posted 15 Years Ago


oops i didnt really review it. i liked it it wuz really good.

Posted 15 Years Ago


thats terrible!!! y would they rip ur heart out? is this based off u real life?

Posted 15 Years Ago



Share This
Email
Facebook
Twitter
Request Read Request
Add to Library My Library
Subscribe Subscribe


Stats

125 Views
3 Reviews
Rating
Added on August 10, 2008
Last Updated on July 28, 2009

Author

K. Carver
K. Carver

Hornbeck



About
Yes. Well. Not much to tell, so not much to read. I write poems, mostly. I'm breathing with life. I don't believe that I'm quite successful at either. I do ask one request of anyone who may read this:.. more..

Writing
Yeah.. Yeah..

A Poem by K. Carver