Murderous Thoughts Poem by Angelica Ortiz

Did you forget that I still exist?
For you it's ok to leave in silence.
Did you think I forgot the last words you say to me?
Like I said before...'seeing you on your knees begging for my forgiveness will not save you now.'
You’re running around like a little cacaroach you are.
So pathetic.
I killed you so many times in my head and you’re still alive after your throat has been slit.
What accomplishments have you made since you've been gone?
Don’t answer that out loud. (You’re a living corpse) .
What makes you think I'll be waiting for you?
You were never important.
'Your trash! '...remember?
Those were your last words before I buried you deep into the ground.
Your body is rancid.
Such a dark past we have.
No one showed up to your funeral but me.
All I have for you now is Murderous Thoughts.