A/N: We had an asignement to write a poem in Comm. Arts class, so this is what I came up with! I hope you like it, and hope I get an A!

Idiot.

Moron.

Fool.

It's a tomb.

One big joke to him.

Tapping the groud lightly, like the flap of moth wings her tears fell.

Trust.

She had thought he deserved it.

She was wrong.

He just left her in this stupid cave.

Not careing if she, her brother, or her uncle died.

Hopeing for it.

Strangle him.

First wrapping her around his fingers.

Then yanking her insides out.

"I-I believed him.

I played right into his trap..."

She felt as if.

Already going short of breath.

"No other exits."

Fire.

The mirror symbolized.

Rat tails.

No, fuses.

3 matches.

In the end,

Saved by a lot of falling schist.

A tomb,

He buried us alive.

But got out.

But is still an

Idiot.

Moron.

Fool.

AN: Since it's for class, please grade it! I would love to hear your feed back!