This is a poem I wrote recently while my grandma's hyperactive, barking shihtzu, Izzy, had to stay at our house for a whole nine days. We call her "Hell on Wheels" when she's not listening.
I have been
Resisting sin
To not stomp upon your back
Under my skin
Digging so far in
Every audible attack
How is it my eyes
See past your size
And straight to your core
You planned my demise
I know you’ve tried
To lock me behind my door
The sonic waves
In which you bathe
Fracture my skull
Aching lobes not saved
Create misery made
The Devil’s LapDog pushes and pulls
This actually made me burst out laughing.
ReplyDeleteLolz what made you laugh about it?
ReplyDelete"The sonic waves
ReplyDeleteIn which you bathe
Fracture my skull
Aching lobes not saved
Create misery made
The Devil’s LapDog pushes and pulls"
That part. :D
Yay :D
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