Kim Hyde Poet Dramatic Monologue

Diary of a School Shooter

Day 1
I stomp into class black big
Boots they work
Good to make an impact
See the teacher flinch
Dumb ; its what she gets
Eyes judging mouth yakking 
Puffy feet pounding up
And down the aisles just to see
What i’m doing-nothing
Can’t you tell-
nothing

Day 29
Nothing good when
i finally talk to someone
They said “What you want” all loud
When i
Low down, just
Asked for a pen was
Gonna join in just
Wanted a pen just
Then walked out

Day 54
Out the door chanced a
Girl. nerd girl cat girl with some books
Didn’t look. Tripped over
My invisible foot and bam she
Cried but i 
i laughed its what
She got for not
Seeing 

Day 76
seeing  the 
Invisible me
Behind a tree by the school clean knife
New friend flicking
In and out 
Up and down the skin
Of the tree and the palm
Of my hand the pain makes
me a man. Red lines drawn

Day 119
Red lines scrawled from the 
All over my test as if
As if i did my best you’ll
See my best work.  Soon

Day 154
Soon it will be when
They all notice me when i
Slice through the
Crowd sending ammo landing loud
doesn’t matter
Who i hit it will send a
Message of destruction a notice
Of devastation a dance of rank revenge, when?
Soon.

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