On the Brink of Insanity

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A creepy narrative poem that I wrote for an English class. I promise i'm not a dark person, lol.

Sitting here remembering the past is all I can do

for life without you is like a living nightmare

everyday I sit in melancholy thinking about you

for of the outside world I am unaware

 

Its been 67 days since you were sinked

As for Insanity, I’m on the brink

 

What really happened I will never know the horror

Constant reminders of your former life

As forl the criminal I will one day slaughter in sorrow

Incase I seek him I will carry this knife

 

Its been 72 days since you were sinked

As for Insanity, I’m on the brink

 

Whispers of what could have happened haunt me nightly

Images of your lovely face being slaughtered visit me in sleep

All though I haven’t left my corridor in weeks, no face is more sightly

I’m wondering back into my mind for a mere hint to lead me deep

 

Its been 82 days since you were sinked

As for insanity I’m on the brink

 

This plan I have no one shall ever figure

It is only you my pet that I care about

I do not care how many peoples lives I must disfigure

Whatever happend to you, I must find out

 

Its been 96 days since you were sinked

As for insanity I’m on the brink

 

Left all worldly thoughts to find that sickly person

For my life is now more close to end than ever

People say “ You are beginning to worsen.”

I do care what I must do, his head I want to sever

 

Its been 108 days since you were sinked

As for insanity I’m on the brink

 

Stuck in this state, I’m not sure what it is

My mind has faded with all hope perished

 everlasting pain, is what this is

From this life I wish to banish

 

Its been 119 days since you were sinked

As for insanity I’m on the brink

 

Tonight I am done with my essence

as I will with my life be exited

No one shall miss my presence

The evil doer who ended you life has benefited

 

Its been 124 days since you were sinked

As for insanity I’m far far off the brink

 


Submitted: September 01, 2014

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