Mitta Xinindlu

Freshman - 626 Points (South Africa)

Serial Killer (Weapon: Poem) - Poem by Mitta Xinindlu

It is every time when you blaze
That I find myself an excuse to gaze
It is your smile, it never fades,
Away from my mesmerised face.
It’s been so long it’s been days
It’s been a while now I’m tamed
NO! I can’t sleep am full of rage
With all that I have I fight, refusing to be your maid
My heart is bleeding, dripping of revenge
I take a pen and a white sheet. Bang!
And to murder I engage

Comments about Serial Killer (Weapon: Poem) by Mitta Xinindlu

  • (4/4/2008 3:16:00 AM)

    Damn gal. Tis is tyt. I realy love it and the writter ofcause (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 27, 2008

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