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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Last Thing I Saw
[time] => 2005-03-06 12:24:04
[hometext] => please comment
[bodytext] => You can say you are sorry, But it means nothing to me. I felt pain and you laughed, Now it's time for you to see. You think I'll be your friend? What a pointless joke. You made me bleed inside, And my emotions choke. I know you have no mercy, Well niether do I! I'm much more crazy, Now you'll have to die! I'm hiding in your closet, I see you kiss your wife. Maybe I'll kill her first, Make her come one with this knife. You lay down on the bed, Your wife is taking a bath. I jump out the closet, Now you'll feel my wrath! You jump out of bed, You fell to the floor. I only smiled, As your flesh tore. You pushed me off your chest, You reached under your bed. Oh, I'm now so happy, Soon you will be dead. I swing the knife towards your face, You pulled out a gun. You shot me in the chest, Now my life is done. You stood up bleeding, I looked you in the eye. Your wife ran out the bathroom, She then started to cry. I looked at her and smiled, I swung the knife once more, 4 shots to the chest, I fell hard on the floor. The last thing I saw, Before I lost my life. Was your red blood, Driping from the knife. --Evan L.-- more of my poetry at http://thepoemsofsorrow.com [comments] => 1 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 13 [informant] => thepos [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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