IshPoisend

It was an accident. Really he hadn't meant to do it. Something had come over him, and he didn't know what. He hadn't always wondered what Zim tasted like… Dib banged his head against his locker in monotone, trying to expel the memory of that goddamn event that had happened earlier. A few fellow students walked past, attempting to give the obviously insane teen as wide a berth as possible. Goddamn, goddamn, goddamn. It had started out simply enough. Normally. He had been watching Zim as he always did, studying the alien, trying to figure out his weaknesses, what made him tick, the best possible way to expose him, dissect him etc. And the

All I knew is gone It all crashed and burned I look around me Only ashes I inhaled Wallowing in selfpity Finding excuses to cut myself I looked down I stepped on needles like glass Of broken misery I shall not speak The wound's still fresh I cut too deep I feel shameful desire Spilling agony on the floor I hear someone's footsteps nearing Death's knocking on my door

I stand before thee, unable to move closer Thou stands before me, arm stretched out, holding a sword. Forty-nine centimeters, stainless steel, double-edged. Held back by a dangerous weapon, to target and wielder The tip, staring at my forehead, an inch away, waiting to pierce through I stand there, waiting for you to lower your arm, but you refuse to. So there we stand, not moving a bit, waiting for the other to give in. Waiting for the other to make a move to take a break or make a mistake. I see the look in your eyes. The look that shows how adamant you are. The look that tries to cast me away. The look that tries to cut me in piec

You killed me with your thoughts You stabbed me when we fought You killed me with your thoughts You left me crying on the rocks Now I'm bleeding in the rain Just to leave me all in pain All I wanted was to live But only death is what you gave I screamed to you You didn't hear To scream some more Out of fear No one noticed me on the ground In a park full of sound No one cared enough to look behind To find a corpse, bound and blind