The jilted lover
Oh, how I loved her
She was my everything
And that’s why I bought her that ring
I hid in her bedroom to surprise her
As she walked in with another
They were passionately kissing
And my heart was breaking
How could I have been so blind?
But in that rage I did find
A solution to my problems with her
And it was murder
I pulled out my gun
And proceeded to end their fun
She yelled, “who are you? How did you get in”
But all I could think of was her sin
I pulled the trigger
And her eyes grew bigger
As his body hit the floor
She ran for the door
But I caught her just in time
The spoils of my crime
Forever mine.
It’s the day of the week where I post poetry and it also happens to be Valentines Day. A day I absolutely loathe because of the way it has become commercialised. However, if you are celebrating it, have fun and don’t take offence. I just hate commercialism, it’s nothing personal.
I knew I wanted to write a poem like this since it’s Valentines Day and I love horror and twists. And that is what inspired “The Jilted Lover” and its darker themes. I’ve also been watching a lot of “You” over the last few days so that may have something to do with it too…
Do you celebrate Valentines Day? If so, how did you spend it? What did you think of the poem? Let me know in the comments!
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