Dagger Through

August 25, 2012
By Anonymous

My heart, my heart it
Always breaks when I
Think of you. Fire
Burns within my soul,
And it just won’t stop.
You hold the dagger
And pierce my skin with
Fierce intensity.
But you just keep on
Pretending to care,
Stabbing and stabbing,
‘Til my heart explodes.

The author's comments:
Syllabic poem written for Creative Writing class.

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