This is a really weird poem i wrote in English class...Started out about butterflies...look how it ended up
Fluttering Free
Fluttering free But bound by will ‘til you have your fill I will way for thee.
Meanwhile my heart pays the fee A heartache for which there is no pill. Though my pain gives you a great thrill To end it only you have the key.
On my knees, meekly looking to the sky As you hold to my throat a knife Teardrops shimmering in my eye.
I mutter a soft gentle goodbye Should you choose to end my life So you could watch me slowly die
Narinu-chan · Fri Jun 29, 2007 @ 03:59am · 0 Comments |