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You hold
the key
to me.
You hold
the power
to reveal—
what I was,
what I am—
what’s your choice?
Will you carve...
hatred in stone?
Brand me,
with my sins?
Never the good—
only the bad—
is that your choice?
You could
destroy me,
ruin me—
take all
that I’ve gained,
through tears and sweat:
rip it—
throw it—
into the fire.
Can you do it?
You build mountains—
webs of lies—
that no
creature or man
can resolve.
But all you’ve really done,
is turn the tables—
twist the fate—
and reflect.
For I’m not
what you assume.
I’m mistaken,
I’m confused—
with someone else,
who lives with no rules.
Ruthless—
lying—
cheating
and evil.
Sound familiar?
It should.
It's you.
- by Kiy Momo Hope |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/09/2009 |
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- Title: MIRRORED
- Artist: Kiy Momo Hope
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Description:
when my best friend and I were fighting, she tried to blackmail me into stuff. This was me to her...funny this is, I read it out loud in our language arts class during our poetry presentations. I looked at her while I read it. Totally freaked her out and made her stop the blackmail. Lesson Learned: Revenge is powerful and sweet. lol Comment what you think, this is my first freestyle poem and my favorite poem out of them all.
- Date: 03/09/2009
- Tags: friends fight girls blackmail secrets
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Comments (1 Comments)
- mecca diamond - 03/12/2009
- this is so tru im glad u wrote dis. U become real big with dis poem.
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