Shawneka Sifford Poems

Life is cunning and unfair;
Like a street magician who screws with your mind all to well.
And Fate does this without a care,
You are the only one who can tell.
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Twisted memories scrawled scarlet upon blood stained skin.
You see this wasn't created on some ignorant thought. But a small hope for a bliss that has been taken away for far to long.
Only a small chance at a miracle can take all this pain away.
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One more act of destruction
Another addition to the devastation
another night of terror
While the demons plagued my mind
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