La Monstrua
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So many years ago,
You took the only love I had ever known.
What was your motive?
What did you gain?
No one knew at the time,
That you were determined to win the game.
You couldn’t accept he loved me more,
You could accept the life we had in store.
Growing so vindictive and full of rage,
Like a lion who wished to escape its cage.
No, wait-let’s rephrase that,
You can’t be a lion.
You have no courage,
You have no spine.
You are more like a serpent,
Or worse yet a bug.
A parasite that eats its prey,
A black widow,
Who was silently hanging in the rafters above.
You waited for the perfect moment,
And you took what you thought you had a right to.
Then you lied to everyone,
And made them feel sorry for you.
You actually made them even believe your stories,
All your poisoned little lies.
When you yourself know deep inside,
That it’s you they should despise.
So go on with your stories,
Go on with your games.
You pretend you are someone good,
But you are really still the same.
A wicked creature,
Who still walks upon this earth.
While the person that I loved the most,
Rests silently just as the dirt.
The man who loved so many,
The man who was so good in heart.
Lost his life because of you,
While you tore my world apart.
2012 (Copyright) J'aime Rubio
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I am so sorry for your loss, this was a painful angry write that drips with both your sorrow and rage, I wish you only happiness as you try and move forward knowing that both you and he deserved better
Nice write, Sweet Lady, your expressions bite like a hungry pit bull. Your rhymes flow like a smooth river running through a lush valley. put together all fit like a rubix cube,very tight.
What a tragedy - and I am so sorry for your loss and can understand your rage. These kinds of writings can help - to take some of the pain out and lay it on the page. Is it appropriate to say well done? - it is meant as a compliment. Keep writing...and best wishes to you.
It's simply beautiful, when one narrates, a scene so direct, through writing.
Those nagging feelings which one sometimes feels because when that incident turns out to be one of possessive and vindictive acts, which results in lost of human life . These writings even if only in the form of one line, becomes that written word which will forever be that truthful reminder, the price for which, only the Most High God, can have answers.
A direct message that's has a bulls eye on the target. Great work.
Bless.
I am so sorry JJ. I feel your hurt. Can you forget? Please try.. You have a lot to give. Your poetry is beautiful..Blessings my friend
Jaime this is a powerful poem/story of anger and vindication sought; perhaps the only vindication a person could have under the circumstances. But remember my friend; it may take some time for the pendulum to swing to it's highest height, only to suddenly swing back with 10 times the power onto the source of it's momentum. In other words, strong evil begot, will one day return on it's creator with annihilating force. Put this behind you for now, your to fine a lady to let her evil deeds disturb you today. Peace and a Happy Valentine's Day Lady T.
Exactly~
Bless.
Very powerful writing you have Lady. I could feel your rage and pain in your words. I'm a fan. Love the pic also. It fits well.















Vincent Moore Level 7 Commenter 3 months ago
Am I correct in thinking that the title means The Monster? because you sure painted one here, the mistrust, the despising,the cheating, stealing and then lastly the responsibility of being the cause of this man's death you write of. How mean a person could do such treachery? I am sad for your friend who lost his life, may the person who caused it find their fate in hell.