Love Crime Poem by valerie montanez

knowing that love was my only sin,
it was worthless.
worthless to sacrifice the only
thing that was valueable,
my heart. wishing, hoping that one day i could see your
suffering.
seeing your pain, your begging
is satisfing to me.
the thirst of revenage running through my
lips.
seeing that you that your screams can't be
heard.
and claiming to me to have mercy on you.
should i have mercy on you?
think again.
your whinning and your begging won't help you.
seeing your life fading slowly,
was the same way you took mine.
now die and suffer.
laying a rose in your chest
its symbolism of my death
and your death is symbolism
of my
resurrection.