My Assassination

January 6, 2012
Life is a knife
Stuck in us all
The more we remove it
The farther we fall
Keep my hand on the handle
Just twist it a bit
Feel my lungs just tremble
Coughing Fit
My breath is a whisper
The pain is a scream
No one is listening
Don’t get what I mean
My legs were just shaking
I fall on my knees
All you people just stab me
A thousand bees
I plunge the knife deeper
Your raising the blade
Sunshine is fading
You welcome the shade
The blade swings
I dodge it, And fall
My death isn’t noticed
Uncared for by all

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brokedownandlonely said...
Jan. 10, 2012 at 7:18 pm
i can see the symbolism good job putting it out there the way you did
NightGoddess17 This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jan. 10, 2012 at 6:54 pm
the emotion and iction is beautiful!!! great job recurring!!!
recurring_resilience replied...
Jan. 10, 2012 at 6:56 pm
Thanks Night! :D
Fabala_G said...
Jan. 10, 2012 at 6:50 pm
Wow. I think that I probably the best poem I've read on this site. So much emotion! Excellent work!
recurring_resilience replied...
Jan. 10, 2012 at 6:55 pm
Thanks Fabala! I'm truly flattered by that compliment! :)
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