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I Drowned The Kitten
Your plaintive mews
and outstreched claws
are nothing.
You may hiss and snarl all you wish.
Truth is,
I'm bigger than you.
That means I have the control here.
While you starve for milk
and crave attention,
I am alone.
And happy.
I pick you up
by the back of your neck,
and look into your beady eyes,
One last hiss
and a slap from your armed claws,
and I silence you
once and for all.
R.I.P KITTEN.
and outstreched claws
are nothing.
You may hiss and snarl all you wish.
Truth is,
I'm bigger than you.
That means I have the control here.
While you starve for milk
and crave attention,
I am alone.
And happy.
I pick you up
by the back of your neck,
and look into your beady eyes,
One last hiss
and a slap from your armed claws,
and I silence you
once and for all.
R.I.P KITTEN.
Published 7th Feb 2011
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23rd Feb 2011 7:12am
23rd Feb 2011 10:32am
It can feel like that- that they may be the death of you. I like the metaphor here. Keep writing.
