The Dagger

The Dagger

A Poem by Amanda Naomi
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an image of a powerful dagger in the wrong hands

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It was there in her hand

A dagger forged

With bitterness and fear

A lonely weapon

That reaped only death

 

Her fingers drew cold

Wrapped on the hilt

No light or warmth

In the glint of the blade

That reaped only death

 

Bloodstained and dripping

The edges thirsting for more

Biting and tearing

The point of the steel

That reaped only death

© 2012 Amanda Naomi


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Hurts so good, written so well

Posted 11 Years Ago


I like this alot its very powerful

Posted 12 Years Ago


Powerful repeating refrain within this write here, proving your worth as a wordsmith!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Amanda Naomi
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I am from the wildest imagination From a selfless child with nothing to hide Im from a broken family filled with love And too, from a family broken with lack of love I am from the tip of a pen F.. more..

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