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Submitted by marlovely
Life in Your Hands
Write a poem or short story about if you were death and had to choose each day who must die.
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You’ve flirted with me all your life
but I’ve never let you go
all the way. A kiss here
a kiss there, remember that night
you were going ninety, driving
all night to get to me. You swerved
and swore and your breath
was visible and filled the car. Your lips
brush against mine
I cradle your face in my hands. I’m death
but you kill me....
I wasn’t always this way.
Once,
I held love
Instead of hate
In my ribcage.
Once,
I held another
With delicacy
Instead of crudeness
In my phalanges.
Once,
My bones
Cared.
These bones
Cared.
That time is over now.
This world
Hurt her.
It hurt her
So much
That she had
To leave it.
She had
To leave
Me.
It’s your fault.
It’s all of your faults
That she left me.
I m...
i wish i could be death
he told me
and every day
i could pick who dies
and the decisions
would be easy
the bitch that cheated on me
day one
the guy she did it with
day two
the kid who called me a queer
in middle school
day three
the jerk-off who cut me off
this morning
day four
he continued on and on
while i drank on and on
and he finally got to
day forty-four
and asked me
who would you kill
an...
I look through my book every day at 5 o’clock
And I try to pick my prey
Maybe the one with the heart condition
Maybe the one that is loved
Maybe the one with the tumor
Maybe the one that is far too young
I am the bringer of doom
And the dread of the night
But I make she you go
Quick and silent
(Well, most of the time)
Am I a monster
For taking people’s lives?
Am I a monster
For loving the sound...
Life is in my hands
It’s always my choice
It’s up to me to decide
No one else has a voice
Who will I take
To my home today
Everyone hates me
They don’t want loved ones taken away
Of course I feel bad
That they can’t roam the earth
But when I take them away
Someone else gives birth
It’s a beautiful cycle
Of which I’m in control
Every day I welcome in
A new lost soul
I am death
And you m...
At the crossroads, they gather and plead,
Each face tells a story, each breath like a sigh—
But I, the reaper, choose who must die.
They bargain and beg, they weep and they pray,
Yet the Fates have no mercy, they won’t sway.
Anubis below, with his commands,
But it’s Destiny’s thread that I snip in my hand.
The Scythe always swings, quiet and grand.
And though they fear me, I take no stand—
I sim...
I always chose someone I didn’t know.
I never let it affect me.
Until I realized how much it did.
_‘Frida Navada_’
My hands shook as I wrote the name.
What if they had a family? A bunch of friends?
I shoved any feelings of empathy aside and quickly licked the letter and sealed it shut. I don’t have any room left for empathy, so why won’t it stop banging at my door? I slipped letter in the mail ...
Barr sat in his dimly lit office, flipping through a thick stack of papers in his hands, as he had done routinely for a very long time. In fact, he could not remember how long it had been. The papers contained a long, curated list of names in a fancy-looking font. Next to each was a blurb in a smaller font showing the person’s age, their hobbies, immediate family and other stuff that Barr did not ...
Humans fear the dark, but what happens for those who seek it…?
They find me
Yes, some people say I’m a cruel master-
But master is not a word I like, I am merely a Shepard.
Death
I am a Shepard called death
But I am also called love, I am a beautiful thing
I am cruel cold people laid bare,
the child that still loves showing through fresh innocence
I am the long suffering lamb
Finally laid to res...
You can’t run from me
Oh my love
You can’t run away from death
I am the shadows that you convince yourself you don’t see
I’m the whistle in the wind
I’m the cold gust you get in a closed room
I am death
And I follow you everywhere
Every minute
Of
Every
Day
No matter where you turn
I’m there
Next to you
Waiting
Waiting for you to mess up
Waiting for an incident where I can finally...
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