Fear In Me Poem by Marie Kroldart

Fear In Me



I hear that of hers which fills my ears
I feel her pain that of which she kills
I taste her blood in which she does not vain
I touch her skin which is cold as ice in a warm summer's day
I see the fear that she cannot hide
I know this not because of my personal design
But because I am that girl in which I cannot denied

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