Revenge

I wish I was a poison dart,
dark red blood floods when
my needle pierces your skin.
Imagine how sick I could
make you with the venom
running in your veins,
aiding the words meant
to sting you.
I want your ears to ring
at the filling of your blood
with a hurt that you deserved
so long ago. And I want
to be the last thing you see
before you say good-bye.
– Marysa

My name is Marysa Storm (Yes, it’s my real name) but in the writing world I go by Marysa Writes. As of late October, I have only been writing a year. It started as a way to cope with everything going on around me but has turned into a genuine passion of mine. My website is https://marysawrites.wordpress.com

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