Three stories high
We were laughing on a couch
We were both high
Sucking our mouths
Smoking the loud
Drinking the booze
Talking all loud
Fighting the snooze
Having a great time
Nibbling the necks
Full on grind
Until we erect
Messing up the hotel
Ordering food
Dirty secrets we tell
Sexual mood
Half naked creatures
Jumping on beds
Weed so greener
Than the drugs and meds
But then a fight broke loose
Yelling and cussing
She throwing my shoes
Me dodging and ducking
She said I cheated on her
From a call from sis
With a girl in Rochester
That she saw me kiss
So she slaps me hard
And smashes a plate
On my head broken shard
There's no negotiate
She gets a lighter
And burns my wallet
Flames higher
I should of saw this
So I bear hug her
Furious body and all
Eyes red in temper
Hot tears running like the fall
I reach for the garbage bag
To dispose the physco
But she tries to take a stab
From the knife on the table
But I headbutted her skull
Into a massive concussion
Blood running raw
Moving fast before the police
Start rushing
So I stuffed her in
Tied the bag up tight
Dazed and drunk within
The drowsy I had to fight
I had to think quickly
On what to do
Then a thought just simply
To drag her across the room
And I open the window
To see bushes on the ground
Perfect height and not very low
Down goes one hundred twenty pounds
So I tossed her out
With such an angry might
To end my once spouse
In a cruel crashing flight
Falling so lifeless
I hear the bones crack
My mind so ruthless
The achohol leaving tracks
I look to the horizon
Seeing the sun rise
Torn in pieces from within
Its my turn to die
So I hang from the ledge
Sweaty body and blood
Bare toes on the edge
Looking from above
I say Fuck the World
For bringing me this crap
Jumping off in a hurl
Landing with a neck snapped
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Author:
Elijah (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 11th, 2016 07:08
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Comments4
gruesome by I enjoyed it. ww
Enjoyed it
Thanks EJVAZ ~ for a very powerful powerful poem of Love ~ Lust ~ Betrayal. A great warnig to all who would dabble with drugs ~ sex ~ alcohol ~ especially when you are three stories off the ground ! BRIAN
I got close to nominating this,but needs a bit of work....
Check OUT Verses 2 & 9, correct the typo "lifless" - I am sure you could Find a better Title & you tossed 120 pounds?! How many kilos are these?!💪
But overall 👏👌
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