Ignited

June 25, 2012
By rubyrazorback BRONZE, Fayetteville, Arkansas
rubyrazorback BRONZE, Fayetteville, Arkansas
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Favorite Quote:
If opportunity doesn't knock, build a door.


Gasoline and a match
Together they ignite
and
create
heat
and
fire
For kissing him
For holding his hand
For taking what was once mine away
You stole my guy and now you’ll pay
Now your things are up in flames
I hope you feel the loss I felt
the pain
and empty heart
Maybe we’ll meet again someday in God’s Holy Place
but right now as I watch you die
there’s a smile on my face
Revenge is bliss


The author's comments:
This is a classic teenage angst poem about someone stealing your guy. I don't really know how I got the idea for this because I usually don't write dark stuff about murder and backstabbing. I hope someone out there likes it!!!

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