the sweet savory aroma of her perfume
lifts his heart to his hand
as he places it softly on her cheek
new engaged lovers
due in just one week

his other hand turns to feathers
his silky grip slips
the wheel slides out of his fingertips
the car into a tree, crashes
her head and the windshield, clashes

he gets up from her stone
and begins his walk home
the rain showers down needles and knifes
if only to hurt him
but not to destroy him

he stares down at his desk
dripping on the floor
the cold rain bites into his memories
he swings his mighty arms, and fists, and destroys
his computer, and lamp, and video game toys

a plain piece of paper stares up at him
gleaming into his eyes
he glares back intensely and begins the staring battle
but the paper beats him, and wins, and reins
and he feels lost, and broken, and feint
He grabs a pen in his pocket
he stares at it endlessly
in only a second
he grasp it tightly
and held it out from his chest
above the paper
he stabs into his heart
and turns and twists
he spins it round and round
pushes it deeper
and tearing and thrashing
straight into his soul
he falls unto his desk
bleeding and crying out all the rest
his blood fills the paper
he can barley make out words
but still schools them in herds
his soul scribes the paper
he dots on his name
not caring of any fame
and that was his

By:Logan Seth Gregory ~The Daydreamer~
Written by The_Daydreamer
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