Krachelle Sanders Poems

Around, all the shadows gather. My dread grows as the dagger of your words fall against my heart. It crushes me, and my dark blood drips to the wicked earth that is my prison. In pain i call your name as death's shadow takes my hand. Now alone, my cries for mercy fall upon dead eyes.
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You don't know what it means to be to fast.
You didn't know how long our love was supposed last.
You don't know how much I cried for you at night.
I wanted to hold on but you chose not to fight.
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Touch the heart of a living soul. You will feel a great
Deal of emotion that is too much to handle. You will
Feel the firey burning wick in a foul scented candle.
The scars of a broken heart still remain.
Every tear shed leaves it tattered and stained.
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The most saddest words can become
the most beautiful poem.
The most painful picture can become
a work of art.
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