Just a poem i wrote

[shadow_girl14]

Death

I cried, how could this be?
My one love gone
I sat there and seen the
knife impale him
with tears made of blood,
they ran down my cheek
the anger possessed all
of my organs
how could this happen to
the innocent
screaming, fighting, abusing
with his hands
i didnt know what would
come over me next
the knife was so tempting
I couldnt stop
I murdered him, i dont
feel bad at all!