Poisoned GiftA Poem by abualkhair
This flesh is drained,
All the blood is gone.. Shots of gun and poisoned arrows Stuck deep inside the chest. No veins No lungs No heart All gone all is left is the bullets Giving as a gift and the arrows that killed the soul in me.
© 2017 abualkhairAuthor's Note
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Added on December 16, 2017 Last Updated on December 16, 2017 AuthorabualkhairRiyadh, Saudi Aarbia, Saudi ArabiaAboutA human who is trying to leave it's mark in this world, A mark that will help others like other humans did for me. Fighting in this world until I reach that point when I can say I did it. I did.. more..Writing
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