Death

Death

A Poem by Brooklyn

Death.
Death is a thief.
He hurts.
He steals.
He makes you cry.
He makes feel.......
PAIN!
Like knifes to your heart.
He shackled you to the wall.
He kicks at you.
He punches you.
And next thing you know.........
He's stolen you.

© 2017 Brooklyn


Author's Note

Brooklyn
This is a poem anyone can relate to. Don't let death bring you down.

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This poem speaks only the truth!

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Added on February 18, 2017
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Brooklyn
Brooklyn

Fayetteville, NC



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