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Click hereI remember that look upon her face,
Held in my circuitous memory,
Sliding under my car after she fell
From her bike, her life gone without a trace.
This deep dark secret was my enemy
And guilt had become my personal hell.
So was it when my life began to fade.
Cancerous carnivores consume my body
As I lay broken in my bedroom cell.
Now let death be the full price I've paid.
Don't tell.
Survivor Poetry Contest
Curtal Sonnet Trigger #27
This certainly stirs the emotions. It's so dark and twisty. You are really painting a grim picture with words here. Good job, buddy.
wow. searing poem. Maybe the schools should distribute this poem instead of showing the bloodstained asphalt movies to driver ed kids.