via Daily Prompt: Rhythmic

Jimmy was a smart boy 

but never musically inclined, 

He found his Rhythmic fortitude

by killing one hooker at a time.



Standing there,

Emotions Bare,

Hollow to the core,

Inner turmoil starting to rise,

Completely out of my control,

Stony eyes and solemn face,

So many things I need to convey,

I want to run,

But I can not move,

I stay still and hide inside,

No one knows,

I compose myself,

Even though a part of me has just died.