A/N: This is a poem I wrote out of sheer boredom at school. And I thought I'd post it to see if anyone likes it. I've been getting into writing poetry lately. It's quite weird…WELL ENJOY!
"It's over now"
Why couldn't she see the man behind the mask?
Now tell me, was it such a difficult task?
She left me here to wallow in blood,
With grief so deep, it's beginning to flood.
Now I'm in my phantoms lair,
Where I'm filled with hate and despair.
Why, oh why, does the world hate me so?
The world is so twisted, I'll never know.
Why can't the world just let me be?
All I ever wanted was to be free.
I never meant to cause so much pain,
But the rage inside I can't contain.
Christine, Christine was so young and naïve,
She led me on and made me believe.
Her memory will always be there,
Forever with me in my black despair.
A/N: well, here it is. I hope you liked it! Just so you know it's my first poem. It's not the greatest but still read and review and tell me what you think! I'll give you all the cake and cookies you want if you review!