A dark and creepy poem written when I was bored in math. |
You come to my room late at night Crying because you had a fright Seeing you here is like a dream But dreams aren't always what they seem So I hold you close and squeeze you tight And tell you everything will be alright I trail my fingers down your spine And suddenly want to make you mine My hands come to rest on your back And then your ribs begin to crack My brain says stop, but my hands won't listen As you begin to scream like a strangled kitten I love you so much and wish to stop But it's so satisfying to hear you pop I convince myself this is just a dream As you beg and cry and scream and scream Then I crush our mouths together As your screams disappear forever and ever And as the weight of my arms crushes your lungs For another minute, I mesh our tongues Even though you don't kiss back I push you down onto your back I know that if you could scream, you would Then think, since you can't, maybe I should So I scream for you and I scream for me And for all the things you will never again see Then I awake, cool sweat on my face Panting like crazy, my heart's in a race I slowly get up, make my way to your door Begin to open it, then shut it once more I have to know that you're alive But to find out, I'll have to look inside I step into your room late at night Crying because I had a fright Seeing you alive is like a dream But dreams aren't always what they seem |