My mind is polluted with the image of you,
That revolting image,
Of your living corpse,
And every shit-filled pore on your being,
The tainted blood dripping from your limbs,
Where you slashed yourself to heighten your misery,
Disappear from my world,
Go join your place in hell where you can freely moan in displeasure,
Complete your partial suicide,
And rot in the dirt,
Sleep eternally and let me forget,
Let me forget when I dreamt of you,
A pleasant dream, let me forget,
Let my memory of you be eaten from my mind as you crumble,
So you will become nothing but a faded thought that I plucked from my skull,
And threw away to rot on your grave with you.
Copyright © 2012 by
Atirah Jewel
We finished a unit on the holocaust. Ugh, those images are nasty. Shudder. I know how you feel
🙂 Well, that’s good but this is more about hating someone who you once loved. I do appreciate you taking the time to read it though. And by the way, those poems you sent where very good, great job on them and thank you for sharing.