Declaration day
Cruelest text
Gone to war
Battle hymn
Fight to deaths
Who’d have known
Who’d have guessed
We’d be at each other
Foes
Mother
Child
The
Honored guests
Love of my life
Words strike through
like
Sharpest knife
Heart impaled
Crimson comet
Creating skies
Of red at night
Ne’r an inkling
Nor a clue
It would end up
Being you
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Words can cut deep. 😦 Great post!
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Very strong words and very beautiful poem.
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