Drowning In Hate, Fear, And Fate Poem by Blanche Hardin

Drowning In Hate, Fear, And Fate



Such destructive profanity,
Can lead to such deadly insanity.
From what’s left of a broken mirror,
To the blood stains on the vanity.
The pain behind the darkness is his pride.
A man so beaten and so broken,
Has finally died.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: insanity,mirror,pride
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Blanche Hardin

Blanche Hardin

Bakersfield, California
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