My DreamA single knife, piercing through his skin,My Dream by UnseenBeauty22
fear glinnting in his eyes.
My hand thrusts it into his chest,
a single whimper is all that's heard.
He hits the ground, body limp,
my knife still in his heart.
A twisted grin, upon my lips,
My crimson hand pulls back my hair,
and I revel in my sin.
Guilt begins to blossom in my stomach,
but I quickly out it out.
"He deserved it." I whisper to no one,
even though the world is listening.
And I wake,
sweat pouring down my back.
"He deserved it." I whispered to myself,
knowing it was only a dream.
I hear my name,
footsteps near my door.
I look around for something to use, to make my dream a reality.
|I'm an artist and a writer. I write towards the 10-14 aged children. Mainly, I draw cartoon like people. Kinda a cartoon of a real life person. I also do portriats. I also do shirt designs. (^_^)|