My body feels like it can't take it anymore. As my hands begin to tremble, I look outside at all the happy faces. Laughing on the outside crying on the inside.
Drowning in blood of misery
Tears gone dry, can’t cry anymore
All that lies is a hollow body, missing its soul.
The man that killed my brother has decided his Karma
Filled with so much hatred you better beware
Till the day I hear you screaming, revenge is at rest.
that poem is really good espically the last line
ReplyDelete@Zeba...what do you like about the last line?
ReplyDelete@ Kiesha...great imagery:)
your really good at poetry!
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