A sad poem about a man abusing a woman and regretting what he had done when in prison. It is a sad poem but an enjoyable read as said many of the people who ive shown this to have said.
The bruise goes purple and dark
As I leave my mark
All she does is cry
And to cover it up she lies
Everybody can see through the act
But nobody tries to change the fact
So I continue to beat
And treat her like meat
I can’t believe what I’ve done
She’s supposed to be the one
The only one for me
But I can’t even see
The pain that I’m causing
I sit in this moment pausing
I can’t believe that I slaughtered her
As these angry feelings once again stir
I feel the cold metal clasp my hands
As the police make me stand
And walk to the cell
That moment my whole world fell
I’m locked up stuck looking at these walls
As my energy levels seem to fall
I killed the only thing that was good in my life
As I stabbed her with that knife
I remember the Sight
When the Bruise went Purple and Dark
And as I left my Mark
Is this memory going to keep me awake?
And does everyone think my remorse is fake?
I always see that night when
That knife pierced her skin
And the end started to begin
Is she going to haunt me when it’s Dark?
Seeing as I left my Mark
She’s under my skin
The world is going to win
As I feel that rope around my neck
And as I feel my airways get wrecked
All the air inside me escapes out
And the prison guards shout
As all goes dark
There’s a rope mark
Around my neck
As they cut me down I drop to the deck
I wake up one day
Lying there tied and hidden away
All these people are yelling outside
All I hear is “LET HIM DIE”
I’m in a hospital
And I wish they had let my heart rate fall
I ask a nurse what’s going on
She says the public wants you gone
They don’t want a killer
Anywhere near here
They should just send me back
And just let me die for a fact
They don’t want me
And I don’t really want to be
I don’t deserve to have been survived
I don’t why they had to have me revived
I Cry as I remember that night
When I gave her that fright
And the Bruise went Purple and Dark
And I left my mark
Now I spent my Life time
Inside and its fine
Now that I’m starting to die
And starting to lie
So that they don’t try to save me
As everyone agrees I don’t deserve to be
I just want to fade away
I just want my life to end today
This is the end
This is the life sentence trend
Will I even have a burial?
All I want is this pain to go
And the doctor knows
I hate these long days
But this is how I have to pay
This is all for my crimes
I have given all my time
The world has tossed me in a cell
Living with this smell
I can’t get the smell of her dead body out
I tried to cover up and burn her
But only the skin would melt
But this is the moment
I have closed my eyes
And I’m finally getting the prize
The end of my life sentence
I saw many people try to escape the fences
But my last thought is a horrible one
Of the Bruise that went Purple and Dark
When I left my mark
By Jeremy Crequer
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