608. Mentally She Murdered Me Poem by Jaden Knight

Mentally she murdered me that night
without taking time to think about it
not realising the permanency of her actions
or what may end up being the result

It was swift I could still feel it
could see the knives gleaming in the dark
enough warning for me to understand
no escaping from the blades as they struck

On a positive side it was bloodless
as they closed in on memories of me
cutting them down without a sound
creating ripples that could be felt for miles

In the end I am the one the one laughing
as I stand semi victorious
mentally she committed murder that night
but she is the one who is dead to me