The Confession Of A Strong Girl Poem by Sword Angel

The Confession Of A Strong Girl



Looking out the ally
With all my friends
They laugh and joke
But I am not in that mood
For I must show my self

So I wait for my victim
The nightly breeze is cool
My sweaty palms
Push the hair from my yes
I listen to the sound of feet
On the black assfault

'Get ready for anything'
My friends watch
In silents as I go
I walk strait
Walking toward
The dark figure

I didn't know you
Your right I was wrong
I slammed the butt of the gun
Into your back
You fell with force to the ground

You were fazed with the attack
But you flipped over
I saw your face in the moon light
You looked roughly 17
A guy with brown eyes
And brown hair with highlights

I aimed the gun
You just staired in silence
I could see the fear sweep
Past your eyes then all on your face
What a mistake to show fear
Fear was a weakness
I had no weaknesses

So I thought

I fired the gun
The last I remember
Your eyes turned back
Your chest bled with red

I looked at your face
So distorted and confused
That day I will never forget
I am sorry Jamie
I didn't know what I was doing
I am sorry for sending you away

I don't sleep with out you
Your fear in your eyes is what I see

I just wanted to say that this
Is The Confession Of A Strong Girl

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ianne De Angel 30 October 2008

I'm so sorry, but I didn't see any rhyme in this poem... I think that it's soemthing really basic in a poem. But I liked it. The words had a great combination.^^

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