miss_chaniel
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CATEGORY
life
Playground filled with joyful kids
Horrific sound
‘’POW’’
Here I come roaming through
The crowd
I hear screams
No returning
I continue to navigate
And calculate
A woman walks her daughter
To school
She doesn’t no I’m coming
Succumbed
By me the stray bullet
I destroy tissue
Disrupting organs
Causing blood lost
Destroying future
Creating pain
Stillborn
I was man made
Just In hands of the wrong man
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OTHER POEMS WRITTEN BY miss_chaniel
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The root of love is not family in some cases I send healing I do not wish you pain  |
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Return Today I mourn |
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Honesty in a lie Honesty in a lie Truthfully there is honesty in a lie |
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I just knew I Just knew
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The torture of love The torture of love
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You didn't discover you recreated me You suck the love out of me |
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Thieves without masks
It may seems |
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heartbroken Heartbroken |
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Self love Self love Self love is mornings |
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The heart
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