TICK TOCK.

TICK TOCK.

A Poem by G. Anderson

TICK.
I hit the floor,
my scream
kissing the air
in poignant despair.
My eyes slam shut,
my heart pumps blood-
and it stops.
My veins run cold and empty,
my face pale and twisted...
no tears.
No fears.

TOCK.
My vision swarms,
my lips sting
with every kiss and touch
they've ever shared with yours.
My hands itch
you're a f*****g b***h.
I'd love to hold you,
then strangle you with
your own intestines.
I'm crying.
I'm dying.

TICK.
Another second,
I can't stand it.
I find my savior.
The knife I've held close.
I kiss my wrists,
loving this bliss...
Blood rains onto the floor,
I can take no more...
Only a little deeper.
I love you....
I hate you....

TOCK.
My skin is ragged,
torn and spliced.
My veins weep their bloody tears,
taking with them my fears...
And I'm looking into death's
bloodshot eyes
once more.
My nude back
meets the cold floor.
It slips
from my quivering lips.

TICK.
MATTHEW.
KYLE.
ASHLEY.
You've made something,
you have,
you've bred a monster...
And I'll run to the devil,
make love with him,
and haunt you forever more.
I'm smiling,
you're dying.

TOCK.
I'm already dead, you see.
You've killed me.
The shriek my heart
let loose, is echoing...
It's vibrating my empty chest.
My heart is bones and ashes,
bloody thorns embedded 
in my shriveling stomach,
and I'm long since dead.
I'm gone.
You're wrong.

© 2010 G. Anderson


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Its very well written but creates a very sad picture in my mind. As I sit here reading this I am thinking I know how it feels to want to do what you explained so well in this writing. Its a very sad feeling to wish you were dead and that nobody sees you or cares about you but you must know that I care about you.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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"my scream kissing the air//in poignant despair"......"And I'll run to the devil, make love with him//and haunt you forever more." Indeed it is intense, so graphic and alive with death! Such pain, you're filling the page with it.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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I like the TICK TOCK format, really made this poem intense, reminds me of the beating heart.

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Wow...this was...intense and powerful. I loved the Tick and Tock thing... very creative. It's a great poem ^__^

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

wow nice poem

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

painful and raw "my hands itch your a f*****g b***h" That`s my favourite line I love it real and emotive your true genius shines through here keep it up Gage. R.P

Posted 15 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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G. Anderson

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