No.8 a.k.a. Wincing.
Under floor,
and bloody bones will crack,
under pressure from drowning seas,
that submerge themselves underneath the world and follow,
the death that comes across and sees us laughing,
undying if not,
only distinctively foul and elusive,
though we are all living,
if not quietly,
undecided and not willing to comply,
with feelings met by another,
unwitting soul,
of which their lives eat,
but not consume,
the only vacant one will come and let you loose on the Earth,
you must run if you desire to live,
to see the next hour alive you must die alone.
No.9
Slip into the mud under my shoes,
your already decomposing,
dont cry at me,
beg me to cease,
the relentless suffering,
tears help no one,
but let me see them once,
before you go,
I need to know your pain,
you make me smile as you writhe,
dont be scared,
I've always liked the blade with which I hurt,
I'll not loosen the ropes,
till your gone,
you'll leave me here as I laugh,
I have not lost it yet,
but soon it shall be gone,
as you also will be,
call me what you like,
kick and scream at me,
dont suppress it,
watch me carefully,
as the fire goes out,
and the sun goes down,
I like it when you scream,
I like it when you cry,
I like it when you bleed,
I like it when you die.
I'm not so sure about this one. 😬
No.10
A cavalcade of waterfalls,
drop down and blow asunder,
the bleeding hearts,
and dreary starts,
of one left by another,
the hate will flow,
and pain will follow,
death's not far behind,
the sun will set,
upon life's doorstep,
I'm leaving you alive,
I wish to leave you here,
you have no more to give.
No.11
Only four hours of sleep last night,
I have one heart to break,
conversed with my father,
my best friend too,
on what they suggest,
this poor fool to do,
cant write an email,
too afraid to say,
what on this earth made me feel this way,
I did not intend for this to continue,
this rose has just wilted,
the penny has dropped,
if you are reading this,
I wish it would stop,
I don't know how to tell you,
I don't love you anymore.