Kyrelle : Writing

God’s Child

God’s Child

A Poem by Kyrelle


A seed that doesn’t get watered won’t fertilize. If conversations are controversial there is no need to verbalize. And species that have..
The Heart Bares Many Cries Before It Is Wise

The Heart Bares Many Cries Before It Is Wise

A Poem by Kyrelle


I’m too strong as a substance. I’m too weak for injustice. I’m too wrong for a cumbrance. I’m too meek for your conference ..
Just Like A Doll

Just Like A Doll

A Poem by Kyrelle


Since an infant you crawled, since no blemish was found in you flawed..You are Just Like A Doll. Sent with sense of the laws, that whence vengeance..
My Perdue

My Perdue

A Poem by Kyrelle


I move like the wind Such sensational urges My Perdue is beautiful Beauty emerges The rhythm of my heartbeat surges For the fruit I bear is goo..
Everyday Struggle

Everyday Struggle

A Poem by Kyrelle


You know what the sad thing is. It’s not rooted in me to know better, It’s rooted in me to do better. That’s why it’s an ev..

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