Dark Poetry #4 |
Over the Edge |
vampiana Member
since 2004-09-08
Posts 296Nothing and Nowhere |
His footsteps were fast His eyes darted quickly His breathing was shallow His heart thundered in his chest They were waiting in the shadows Where he could not see them Surprise was their favourite element. They see him turn, around the corner Silently they take their posistions Lying in wait He can sense somethings wrong The street was too quiet Movement brushed past behind him Then a hand clamped his mouth shut Dragged into an alleyway He knew not to cry for help The tormenting began He stood helplessly Hung his head in deep shame Then came the first blow To his stomach, his jaw, his head He collapsed in a heap on the ground But they were not done, not yet They pulled him up Smashed his head against the dirty metal pole Bone versus metal Each hit a resounding clash Suddenly his body felt different In their cruel hearts they knew They dropped him to the ground and ran His body lay still And silent His breathing no longer shallow For his heart was no longer beating. "Cut myself on angel's hair and baby's breath"-Kurt Cobain |
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brezee Member
since 2003-06-02
Posts 140 |
wow...sounds like a back alley brawl and with a lot of detail...I like it...nice job... ~*brezee*~ |
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kissa~rachelle Senior Member
since 2003-11-27
Posts 988nowhere special |
oh wow...that was sad. sad and true...which is just horrible! The poem was amaizng. Always are. I think i will save this. Karissa I ask why, but in my mind, |
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