Sad Poems


Slippery steps Narrow pathway to Hell She sits. Rigid and unmoving Murderer Corrupted absolutely. Compassion diluted In arrogance. God’s name Etched into Her skin Aren’t tattoos A sin. Bloody and weary Tainted soul Abandoned Slumped over across, Fading away. Empty gaze Cruel and black The face of a Villain Camouflaged as an Angel. Her wings Promising safety, Security And healing …

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