Death Reaps, I Weep. But Words Will Escape Me….4 Poems Poem by Natalie Partna

1

I am a child of insanity. Death reaps outside our doors. knocking and knocking some let him in. Some shut him out. I plan to become none. And help cause drought. (and other pain)

I kill thousands, of men, yet some may be still. others will win, Only winners of dreary homes. Shall be binded a one. And I will destroy them, one by one.

2

A pulse beats through her skin. Even though her memory is grim. Life for her will die and my involentary killness will rise. Some will fall some will win. Most will die, some are kin.

Buy my heart with frozen words. Like metal daggers. Your love just hurts. Buy me rings and diamond things, your prizes for affection. Your worthlessness will purely die like a deep infection.

3

Perfectionest, perfectness, are all like one. But making brownies is so much fun. To kill a mockingbird, well thats jut wrong. So I'll write you a trumedous song.

4

Darkness lies in every one. No one see's it unless you actually look for it! Darkness can consume you one by one. But you have to let it.