Confessing

So this is me: Confessing

 

I’m down on my knees

With my unworthy hands clasping yours

Spilling my guts

On your thick red carpets

 

And if I had a knife right now

I’d be cutting myself

In time with the words

Of my own self destruction

 

But would that be dramatic enough for you?

 

Cos I’m getting

The impression

That you’re into ‘over the top’

Into melodramatic

 

So maybe I’d better impale myself

On the bloody knife

Begging for your forgiveness

With my dying breaths

 

And I’m guessing tears

Are pretty essential

So I’ll make sure I save up

Plenty of those

 

In fact maybe

We should make the knife a sword

Faintly rusted and jewel incrusted

Longer than my arm

 

I’ve just got one question…

 

 

Will Friday work for you?

 

 

Reviews

[Beatrice Mars]

amazing. love it. (sorry i can't be more constructive)

Cos I'm getting
The impression
That you're into 'over the top'
Into melodramatic