Ruling Poem by Heather Rhoden

Ruling



Heart so torn,
Love so dead,
Dreams not to be born,
Blade stained red.

Soul so gone,
Spirit so broken,
Life can't go on,
Death has spoken.

Mind so confused,
Prayers so ignored,
Body forever to be bruised,
Blood starting to pour.

Hope so lost,
Feelings so chilled,
Wishes are the cost,
Pain no longer real.

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