Just Fkning Hear Me For a Minute

Just fkning Hear Me For A Minute
And it will make you really see
Instead of only guessing
Would you just please
Put me where I belong
On the ground!
In the ground!
Strip me from the flesh  
To the bone
And know that I'm sorry
But do it again! 
Again
With eyes blackened 
By the eternal images burnt
Of my poison to passion embrace
Destroying all that is good
Take the head and heart
Blood dripping fresh
As if able to live through
Unknowing their own death
Tie my hands to my feet
And push me to break
As I broke this gift
Unable to repair
Make the screams pierce my soul
So my pain is infinite 
Never to leave me be
Never to comfort
Spread my pieces amongst the stars
And drain my blood to sea
My bones keep buried alive
When will you come see me burn?
Pluck my eyes
Pull my hair
Split my belly wide
Make sure no life can live
Where a monster tries to breathe
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Brown Avatar
May 3, 2019 at 7:02 PM
I really enjoyed how this poem started, the repetition of line 5 and 6 really did it for me. It's morbid saying this but I love how you described how to handle your remains. Really nice write, I want to see more poems like this. XOXO - Briauna
Scott Avatar
May 3, 2019 at 7:36 PM
thank you! I've been reluctant to share some of my darkness, but I'll sure do it now. I'm glad you love it!
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