Theme: Crime

I sit here shocked I can’t believe it is finally over.

I don’t have to be in fear of my life anymore,

I came home to your drunken rage and violence one last time,

I don’t know what made me snap,

All the pain both verbally and physical was all too much.

I took your life tonight,

Your last words replay in my head, you slut, you attention seeking whore, you ugly piece of shit.

I just couldn’t handle it anymore so I grabbed a knife and dug it so far into your chest I thought it might go through the other side.

And I couldn’t stop, all the names you called me, all the bruises you caused to my body.

Now I sit here alone and free,

While you lie there dead in a puddle of your own blood.

I don’t have to worry anymore, it’s over….

-KLR