BOX (part one)

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
A piece written to express how the writer is feeling. It is explicit in the way she feels she makes the man in question feel.

Submitted: April 15, 2010

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Submitted: April 15, 2010

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I can't breath.

All these tears are a drowning oceon ready to emerse me in a salty wave of death.

Murderer.

Yes.

ME.

I can't see anything beyond my sodden nose. It's all a blur. A complete mess and i can't seem to focus. Will I ever regain focus?

All I see is pain. It's like I've ripped his face off and burnt it and he's BLEEDING. How can i make him stop bleeding?

STOP. Yes. Stop. Please?

Or end this. Kill for the last time.


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