CautionA Poem by Kimberly Smith
Caution
Am I really warning you
Or concerning you
Flames taking over a feeling left by the night
No one here to see the tree fall
So it didn’t make a sound at all
Ancient language written by a man in hell
Caution
By the sound of my voice you tell I don’t give a f**k
The movement of my step leave the most heartless man out of breathes
Figure it will remind this way for future years are curse her healthy body away
Fake conversations she turns on
Their sick, she/he died
Okay
She replies
Caution
She’s been broken hearted for souls that stoled her own
Now her hands and body are the only things she owns
The untitled beating spirit sits in a chair that no longer has cushion
Behead her beautiful face she takes and takes
Caution
Am I really warning you
Or concerning you
© 2009 Kimberly SmithReviews
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