Lonely Vengeance
Vendetta
bitter quarrel
bribed by sweet words
spoken from a man
veins that no more carry
deoxygenated blood to my heart
making my veins hollow
hate acts like a cycle
racing on a black track
like an instrument
plucking the last nerve of happiness
from beneath my skkin
vengeance grew
with this child inside me
forgiveness for you
i can't seem to find
you're like a venison
i will prey on you
eat you alive
with only words and actions
you want to kill me
with your venereal disease
i'm vengeful
a strong urge
to murder
dig a hole
bury you alive
alive but not well
leave you until you die
to burst and decay
a whisper in my ear
a touch on my olive skin
i gave no invitation to let you in
i hide beyond my sorrowful shadows
revenge is sweet
when a woman reaches her breaking point
what was done int the dark
must soon come to light
i'm vengeful
for you took away from me
what was rightfully mine
👁 3💬 0
Something wrong with this poem?
Replies are closed for this poem.
Your Poem's Voice
See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.
Comments (0)
No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.
Log in to leave a comment.