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[aid] => mick
[title] => Disturbed Memoirs Part III
[time] => 2003-11-17 01:18:26
[hometext] => * The last part of Disturbed Memoirs I hope u enjoy the ending... This is probably one of the last poems I am going to submit to YPDC for a while for unspecified reasons... *
[bodytext] => I grinned up at Troy Trying to convince myself it was a game, But when the sirens, the hated sirens Stopped outside my house I knew I had been tricked I screamed from deep within, Kneed Troy in the groin, and bloodied his nose I wouldn't let them keep me from my love! I threw open the door and practically fell down the steps With a look of surly, bloody madness on my face I fell into the waiting arms of six cops I knocked one down, but the other five pounced on me I was thrown into a police car And two burly cops got in and drove away The other four talked to Troy As I began to cry as I realized Something else had been torn away from me And that my heart had been burned by love "I loved her!" I screamed at the cops Fingers raking feverishly at the partition Like some disturbed spirit from hell The cops merely looked at each other grimly, Smiled, and nodded in silent communication I found myself outside an abandoned warehouse Where they stopped and I thought they meant to kill me Instead they got out and opened the back doors Where the beat me from both sides with their clubs Amidst my flailing arms and legs Finally they decided they had had enough "That'll teach you, you raping pig," one cop spat at me Then I was thrown into a jailcell Confused, bloodied, and weak I had an 'adventuresome' night Finally the trial rolled around Where I realized I was charged with Rape, kidnapping, assault of a cop, Forceable confinement, and trying to escape the law Most of the trial washed over me Until the day they found me guilty I saw Natasha she looked... older somehow And she was with someone new It broke my heart, even though I realized I didn't have enough time for her With all this trial business I stared at her lovingly my eyes Roving over her beautiful curves I heard the jury say I was guilty And something about a psychiactric assesment And the judge asked if I had anything to say I stood up and looked around the court a few timess I locked eyes with Natasha and said, "I love you despite your betrayal, *****!" I screamed at her and I realized my groin was hungry, But three guards jumped me And hustled me outside lest the courtroom Lynch me my words had so incensed them I've been in jail for a month now And I've had enough of being Passed around like a dollar whore I smile hearing Big Joe, I'm his ***** now, Swear at a guard I take out the razor hidden in my pillow And say goodbye as I softly slice myself I slit open my wrists and with wet fingers Draw a cross on my chest for fun I begin to fade as I cut from My elbow to my wrist And as my blood stains the bedding And the razor clatters to the floor I have a vision of Natasha, Her fear, and my fingers defiling her I swear I really did love her... [comments] => 5 [counter] => 206 [topic] => 13 [informant] => bobotheclown [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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