Strife, by Felicia Subscribe to rss feed for Felicia 

From her cold black heart comes no remorse
And her stone cold eyes hide the truth
What lies inside is a mystery to all

Constant stares blur her sight
Her joy is snatched up by hate 
Her teeth are clenched tight
To hold in the torment she bares

Her is mind is a battle field 
That she must face forevermore
This bitter life can only end in strife
 
       Felicia Mac Kinnon
Posted: 2007-05-31 00:33:50 UTC
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2007-06-25 12:16:26FarmGirl
i like this one, keep on writing! thanx 4 da comments

2009-03-08 01:30:43Tyler Cedric Golden
another one of mine you may like is Banishment From Heavenly Light. lol just saying...anyways i like the details and expressiveness in this poem the vocabulary was used nicely...well done

2009-03-26 02:29:36Chalan
I Liked how you have written this. I find it very imaginative. and It's unique. If you liked my poem "Why" you should read my poem "Go To Hell" It expresses my anger and hurt quite well! lol