Vengeance
Blood is flushing through me as your bastardly words hit my page. I try to thrust it to one side, as they keep flowing in. But they are soured with the intention to hurt me. My mind sending a currant of boiling lava to my finger tips. I retort your crossness with a heavy torch of fire burning with a violent shade red, the keys below my tips steam as I strike one at a time. The fluidness rising in my punctured heart caused by your deliberate poison. Now my only function is for you to feel the flow of its potency. The pain you give to me, the pain clouds my feelings. My love turning into a bitter distant memory. As each word I see before me tiers at my tissue leaving me scared. A Empty space beats within, as I watch you vaporizing into non existence. And my blood erupts as my words explode in your mind. You retreat for cover as you plot your return with vengeance.
I torture my brain with confused and lustful emotions. I feel a surge of pity as I see the words you write. As lava hardens I hold deep what my mouth so wants to spit. My mind telling me let it cool time will descend. The wounds will recover; the poison will drain from me. Refreshed and awake I will control my happiness. Your words inscribed in my thoughts, like a tombstone a reminder of the past.
Written By Metessa