Why Didn't You Believe Me
I stare out this broken window.
Holding this bloody glass.
Staring at my hands.
That are stained with my past.
It’s spilled on me.
All I feel is this pain, misery.
These tears form little black dots.
Surrounding my page.
What really happen to me?
Why did I change?
Change more to a monster.
Not an Angel I’m afraid.
Afraid to tell you.
I could kill you in the end.
This monster has this power.
Now I silently kill.
Holding this blade close.
Ready to strike my prey.
Like a snake or a vampire bat.
Now I see you dead.
My tears fall fast.
I told you I was a monster.
Why didn’t you believe me?
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