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My Story

lets be honest we all have thought about destroying another human being one way or the other, let me tell you a story my story.

Over the span of a two week journey battling with my mind the sheer thoughts that were coming to mind are to my nature normal, I am not a crazy person to say the least I go by my own hours and days. the thoughts that were racing in my mind are by no means normal to a normal person, society is one crazy place that I live in, I was walking along the sidewalk rain wasn't poring as usual in this side of the world, the sky was just beautiful the smell of freshness running into my nose filling my lungs with fresh air just made me realize how glorious the day turned out to be for me. The noise the trees made as the winds raced across with force clashing against the trees. leaves began to fall right in front of me as I stepped them the noise that was brought upon was like stepping on glass my action was fulfilling it brought many ideas.
as I began to walk my mind was taking a toll on me it was feeding ideas, I tried to resist but I couldn't help myself the feeling was to great I paused for a moment thinking to myself should I free my feelings and bring them forth into this realm, I made my choice.
I began to observe these humans that I have grown accustomed to associate myself with, no more. I noticed a specific motion in the way that this person was walking to me it was perfect. my heart began to slow down I found the one that I was looking for, no mercy shall be shown. I began to follow her right up to where I thought it is was perfect. no one was gonna notice us nor her missing. I came behind not fast nor slow just at the right tempo not to startle her nerves. I wanted to avoid putting her in a defensive mode I didn't want to give her a chance to fight back nor did I gave her that chance at all. as I came behind her my right hand reached over to grab hold of her right hand at that moment my left hand was swiftly followed thoroughly into the back of her neck pushing her forward into the brick wall that was aside us, as she hit the wall my left hand forced her neck towards me pulling her down to the ground, the force of the impact knocked her out cold. as I stood up I noticed it was a dead silent no one was there to help save this poor girls life. I dragged her a couple yards into the woods, there I began my master piece.
I stripped her of her clothes I was amazed she had a nice body sadly it had to go to waste. my hands began to caress her body no one else would anymore let it be the last hands that touch it. I was caring with me a knife sharp enough to cut her flesh. I took my jacket off and my scarf I set them aside folded nicely atop a rock. all this time that I was standing there observing her body thoughts that had raced in my mind were gone and I was alone in this world. my heart was at a low and steady heart beat. I kneeled in front of her, my left hand applied enough pressure between her stomach and breasts as my right hand began to surgically cut her open, the blood ran warm my hand felt numb it was moving on its own I had no control. it began to cut in a cubical form from the rib cage down to her vagina. the blood welcomed me more into her dark chambers revealing her innermost fragile parts, I felt like a child as her skin came off her body, I felt satisfied. not enough. her internal organs were up for grabs nothing was more satisfying than ripping her heart out still pumping the few beats it had left in it, my hand then began to wonder under her rig cage it was a bit rough but I ripped her and broke her in half, I didn't like the way she was looking at me, she didn't look at me like that any more. our next move was to remake her image, I cut her limps off and deciding which one was gonna go in which place was the least of our worries at the moment. her head was placed in her vaginal area her hands and legs were placed neatly inside her like a stuffed turkey, I had created the perfect master piece one of my many art collections. I destroyed her I ripped and took her heart and soul and I own her.
Written by olympiangods0
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