Certified Damsel In Distress

It's funny how,

 You try to impress,

But I still remain,

A certified damsel in distress.

 

 I ake in pain,

You don't even care,

 Your distracted elsewhere, vain,

But I scream in agony when you touch my hair.

 

You touch me,

 And it's the end of this mess,

 I scream and kick proof that im a,

Certified damsel in distress.

 

 I taste dead people tastes uncooked,

 See how they smell,

Smell how they look,

 I am a damsel in distress.

 

 I sob and cry,

Then I smile and caress,

Then I scream my wildest dreams,

I am a damsel in distress.

Reviews

[jennifer little]

you did a really exallent job on this poem i like it

[† Allybear!!! &d..]

i know how you feel only too well

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

This was a dark piece. I really like the tale though. You did a really great job. Thanks for sharing. :3