I will over comeA Poem by Kiari SabonDeath death o death take my soul torment it so I no longer feel pain of everyday life. Rip the flesh from my bone. Scorch my skin rid me of my sin. Shatter my bones so I can’t defend my keen. But even then you will not win. © 2011 Kiari Sabon |
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1 Review Added on May 4, 2011 Last Updated on May 10, 2011 AuthorKiari Sabonmorehead, KYAboutIm broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..Writing
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