
A random little poem about how a woman is driven to murderous insanity by her husband.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Angst - Words: 185 - Reviews: 4 - Published: 08-04-07 - Status: Complete - id: 2398982
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Oxymoron
You dare tell me that you loved me
While you held me down and broke me
I'm so fragile, glass window
Shards of me around you
But you know I don't blame you
You couldn't help yourself
It's buried deep inside you
These urges you can't control
And I've said that I don't blame you
Because I'm as bad as you
I loved seeing you scream
You're so pretty in your pain
I took this knife out of the drawer
I snuck into your room
I drove it deep inside you
And you screamed so very loud
You hated it when I screamed
Well don't worry honey, I won't now
I pull this knife across my throat
And I cannot scream now
You said we were so different
A world apart
Well your blood's mixing with mine
And I can't see the difference
I'm sorry, but you drove me to it
You gave me not a choice
You hit me and you broke me
And made sure I stayed broken
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