Euphoria
She thought it a very strange sensation
Watching the man on platform 5
Then she pushed him in front of the 1505 express
That pretty blond girl with the selfie stick
The one that every guy desires, yeah, that one
She stabbed her seven times
It felt so real, her head was buzzing
Her nagging neighbour
She could see herself choking the life out of her
God, what a high
The ex-boyfriend who called her the bi*ch from hell
The garden fork entered his neck
Take those words back, she screamed
She realised the fork in his neck was stopping him from speaking
She pulled it out, he seemed like he was sorry alright
What euphoria, it was like her subconscious was in total overdrive
She watched as ten police cars screamed to a halt outside her building
Jesus, what crazy bastard are they after this time
She couldn’t wait to see who it was
The excitement was overwhelming….
Copyright © Paul Bell | Year Posted 2023
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