
| Killing the Broken Heart
Author: Petite Okalani Who has caused all those who are loved pain and brought everything to a place of fragile understanding. The horrid realization has been made of where life has been coming from; in all of these confusing years.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Horror/Suspense - Words: 537 - Published: 08-15-06 - id: 2230850
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What it takes to live
And where I go from here
Is not something I wish to consider for I consider too little.
The mind jumps from thought to thought
Not a concept of joy or understanding
But I make a choice
Can't you have understood
The heart freezes in a block of frozen fire
Feeling no pain until the ice is chipped
Hold a sliver of feeling and stab you in the chest
Making the blood run fast as thoughts in my head
I throw my head back and laugh
No pain for me, only for you
Pushing the dagger deeper into your chest
Until it passes bone and flesh and hits the wet center of life
Consuming and spreading its blackened hate
Fingers of poisoned earth spread and thicken your veins
It burns and peels at your flesh, unapologetic
No memories here
Nothing until your body consumes itself
In the pain and curls into a flinching ball of madness
And all along I watch you with calm, loving eyes,
Gentle and sweet
The ones you knew and trusted
But a smile of a demon or worse across my lips
And the grin kills you and it eases you into that land of no pain and sleep
Where heavy eyes bring us tumbling to the ground,
Only holding and crying for each others' own pain.
And I will hold you in my arms as I cry for your fading life
And you will not know who I am or why I care
I will twist the knife more deeply but not let you die
Sitting upon this grassy hill of shadow and sun
Ravished in a heartbreak that kills you so many times over
And I will kill you again, my dear
I can guarantee nothing less
But now that you know my secrets of pain
There is more that I an confess
You're dead, my dear,
You died long ago
They laid a flower upon your grave
And I replaced you every time you tried to grow
Look in the mirror, love,
I am like you
In body, vision, and mind
The only difference dear,
Is that you hold something near
While I have everything to hide.
With a bite on the neck
She ripped out the throat
Of her enemy
The one she had loved
And through the blood stains
Was that glorious pain
Still beating and crying with mirth.
The pulse of the veins
Was strong from her heart
A draining, melodious beat
I found it was my own
As my murderer came down
A smile to kill me with pain
How could my sister twist the broken shard so
Killing me with this burning black ice
I was good, pure and learned
To love and trust and be
She betrayed me for everything I was once more
Never knowing that the joy was being killed
So that on pain she could strive
The one way to survive
And never feel the break of the skin
One moment I was weak
Thought it would just be bitter sweet
Until the candies poison kicked in
And now either way
I died in my own arms today
Watching my evil twist the knife.
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