Death

A Poem by Brooklyn

Death.
Death is a thief.
He hurts.
He steals.
He makes you cry.
He makes feel.......
PAIN!
Like knifes to your heart.
He shackled you to the wall.
He kicks at you.
He punches you.
And next thing you know.........
He's stolen you.

© 2017 Brooklyn

Author's Note

This is a poem anyone can relate to. Don't let death bring you down.

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SkyVy

This poem speaks only the truth!

Posted 8 Years Ago

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Added on February 18, 2017
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Author

Brooklyn

Fayetteville, NC

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I am very creative, music loving, and lazy. But I love to read and write.😀😀 more..