Throw Away The Key

My first try at poetry, through the mind of a psycho lover.

Throw Away The Key

I’ll lock you away and throw away the key
Just to show you who’s in charge
Ask me if I care if you’ll get hurt in the process
Since when do I give a damn?

Nasty looks you like to send me
Keep doing that Hun you’ll just make my day
But don’t complain when your looks get the best of me
I’ll make sure you change your wicked way

It amazes me just how much you like to make me angry
When all I want you to do is bring me joy
But there’s something about you that’s just not getting it
I will crack your skull open just to find out what went wrong

Don’t look at me that way babe
It makes me sad to see all that hatred
Just relax a bit and be happy for me
It makes looking at your face that much pleasant


I am your light and you will never have another
For I am the one who hurts you with love
And if by locking you away will bound you to me
Then I will buy that damn crimson casket, and I will throw away the key