CAUTION: SPOILERS
Disclaimer: okay ya I don't own Secret Window, but I wish I owned Johnny Depp... heh jk!
This is a poem inspired by Secret Window... As you will see its from Mort's point of view. If you like Secret Window poems read my other one called Denial, cause well I think its my best SW poem....
No regrets
I had no regrets for what I did.
That chilly fall day.
I did what was to be done,
and I can't regret it.
Whats done is done
can't take it back now.
The bitch earned her death,
the shovel in her spine,
her agonizing cry
she earned her way to hell.
And to think she wanted a divorce!
HA!
I'll show her a good husband,
one who does whats right.
I did whats right..
And I have no regrets.
Disclaimer: okay ya I don't own Secret Window, but I wish I owned Johnny Depp... heh jk!
This is a poem inspired by Secret Window... As you will see its from Mort's point of view. If you like Secret Window poems read my other one called Denial, cause well I think its my best SW poem....
No regrets
I had no regrets for what I did.
That chilly fall day.
I did what was to be done,
and I can't regret it.
Whats done is done
can't take it back now.
The bitch earned her death,
the shovel in her spine,
her agonizing cry
she earned her way to hell.
And to think she wanted a divorce!
HA!
I'll show her a good husband,
one who does whats right.
I did whats right..
And I have no regrets.