"" 7-27-12

"" 7-27-12

A Poem by K

Your lies are a subtle poison,
Invading my mind,
Whispering deadly words,
Dragging me into the depths of Hell.

I'm reaching out pleading hands,
But you turn a deaf ear toward my cries,
I must save myself,
Or burn in the fire.

© 2017 K


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Added on February 6, 2017
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