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A disturbing, yet funny poem I wrote. Nothing I write is serious by the way.. haha. |
She sits next to me in English, I think her name is Claire. She’s beautiful and friendly, I’d like to touch her hair. She lended me her sharpener, I don’t have one of my own. Her kindness is incredible! It makes me want to moan. I’m jealous of her boyfriend, He’s such a stupid prick. His hair looks like Beyonces’ Bet he has a tiny dick It’s 1 in the morning, I need to see her face. Her front door is unlocked tonight. I sneak into her place. So tonight I watch her sleeping, I’m outside her bedroom door. I listen to her breathing, I hear her gentle snore. I walk right up to her bedside, I feel her breath against my skin. Moring is arriving now. Time to leave where I came in. Next day I see her at lunchtime, Her skin looks smooth and fair. I’m watching from a distance now, She still does not know I’m there. I need her more than ever now, I need her to be mine. The only way I’ll get what I want, Is to commit an evil crime. Again, I sneak into her bedroom, With a knife inside my shoe. I hide inside her wardrobe. I know what I will do. I’m anxiously awaiting, For this I won’t delay. Smell of her room, turning me on, It’s time for me to ‘play’ ;) Now she enters through her bedroom door, She’s unaware that I am waiting. She’s right there ready to be killed, But I’m still masturbating. I think she overheard me, Because she’s caught me in the act. She turns to scream and run away, But she trips over her cat. I take my opportunity, I grab her by the ear. I put my hand on top her mouth, And watch her shed a tear. I hate to watch my baby cry, But I need her more than air. The only way to make her mine, Is to tie her to a chair. I pull my knife out of my shoe, And cut into her thigh, I taste her blood, it tastes so sweet! It’s time for her to die. Her eyes are red from all the tears, She knows her time has come. I slide my knife across her throat. She dies, the job is done. I’m 43 years old now, I’m still living with my Claire. She may be just a skeleton, But I still have all her hair. :D End. |