Getting Murdered By Love

by Christina McDowell   Dec 30, 2006


Love should be a wonderful thing
But how come it turns on me?
My phone doesn't ring
And I always cry alone

Getting torn apart
And ripped to shreds
Having him stab me in the heart
Dropping me dead

I'm getting murdered by love
Getting killed by a knife
Falling from above
And losing my life

Missing the love from him
Just feeling neglected
My future looking dim
Feeling pained and effected

I can feel the blade's slice
Cutting my heart to pieces
Making my heart entice
And making the beat cease

No pulse
No heartbeat
It's all false
Pick me up by my feet

Hearing the gruesome deafening silence
Feeling every stab and slash
I've lost all my sense
It disappeared in a flash

Remember my words
Don't forget my place
As I leave this world
And lose my grace

I can hear the sound of being ripped apart
I can see every shred
After being stabbed in the heart
And almost being dead

Losing the one person I loved most
The only person that really mattered
Ended up making my eyes moist
And made my heart shatter

He clawed me inside
And slashed every oart of me
My insides died
As I screamed silently

I finally closed my eyes
And met my dreadful death
I let go of my cries
And breathed my last breath...

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    Tina,
    You really have a way of making the reader feel your pain. Excellent job!

  • 17 years ago

    by Tr!c!a_s@tanicangel

    Heyy i loved it...i can totally relate...great job.btw ur on my favs list as well.

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