Cruel Poem by Joyce Rugg

Cruel



Their eyes are open, but they don't see
They have a heart, but it's of stone
A mouth that never closes
A brain that never thinks
Daggers in their words
Catch in my flesh
Every step
Kills me
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H - K 05 October 2011

Though it's only short, it's a good poem. keep it up!

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Joyce Rugg

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