My Destroyer
by Razel DaviesHow can I,
Hold a heart so cold?
Ripe fruit of desire,
Gone bad.
Rotten passion,
Sour lust.
Your smile,
So warm and soothing,
Now sharp,
In a razorblade kiss.
Blood accompanies my tears,
Drown in forgotten promise.
Scorching touch,
Your skin wet,
Your skin soft,
Your skin sharp,
Your skin kills me.
Hit me,
Punch me,
Kick me,
Stab me,
My heart cannot feel,
More pain than this.
Your betrayal hurts,
And cuts me deep.
My life,
no longer worth living.
My reason to breathe,
You,
Gone.
Leave me,
In peace.
Alone,
Dark,
Dead.
Im no one now,
I exist only in shadow.
You ended me,
You destroyer of lives.
09/23/2007