AgainA Poem by iamshadowineWhy doesn't it stop? It showed itself up again
So many cries,
Such enmity, Why does it happen?
Is it compulsory? Yes, the worst thing showed up, The only thing everyone fears, The only word with a devil,
Called rumours. The cries,
The worries,
The taunts,
Everything is there, But none to stand this time. Devils are so careless, They forgot it could take a life. I thought theft was a crime, But I was wrong, when I heard it was for need
Never knew rumours were worse, When heard that they were for greed. She cried And her wrists Blood stained.
© 2016 iamshadowineAuthor's Note
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