Dishonored

Dishonored

A Poem by Christina Kruchesky

I shall rip you open,
Peel back your skin.
Reveal all your worth,
Make your blood run thin.
My pure white soul,
Turned crimson.
Rock solid,
Now filled with vengeance.

© 2012 Christina Kruchesky


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Added on August 22, 2012
Last Updated on August 22, 2012

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Christina Kruchesky
Christina Kruchesky

Jacksonville, NC



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Hello everyone! I'm currently 21 and I am just now getting back into the groove of writerscafe.org. I started this page when I was 16 and will be in the process of updating and adding some new works. .. more..

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