scream gonk Sky-high feeling as ribs crack in my hand,
Bones cracking under my feet,
The smell of blood overpowers me,
I can’t resist the temptation,
Can’t just walk away,
I want to listen to my victim’s heart stopping,
But that will just make me go crazy again,
I should go home,
But I must smolder my anger somehow,
I look at the next in line,
The feel of a throat in my hand,
Adams apple bobbing wildly,
With a jolt I jump out of bed,
DANG,
It was such a happy dream.
gonk scream
 aliyah_henry14 · Wed Feb 25, 2009 @ 02:06am · 0 Comments |
