Breaking Glass Poem by Penda Smith

Breaking Glass



Break the windows glass
Stab my heart,
but do it fast.
Throw my soul in the dark,
but do that slow.
Uncover your masks,
I want to see your face,
before I go.
Burn me alive
shut the door
but before you leave,
make an end to my cries
show me what you do,
I want to see how you kill,
show the true you.
Let me wacth as you make night still.

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