so much anger
bright and burning
full and sharp
every chin turns
down and away
no help is held in any eye
deeply undesired pain
a blade
slicing up from down within
to recreate
the pain
thats been held
there's no forgiveness or letting go
and so to anger
your pain goes
A contest entry
- The rain is gods tears for us. by blood.stained.tears.
400 points, ended May 11, 16 entries
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Comments
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good job megan, i loved this poem, it was beautiful
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