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Read Poems by Barakat Sheriff

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Red

Her blood spilled red
Proof of the fact that he never cared 
On and on she, he led
Her heart grew fat on his lies it fed



The roses he sent her
They were All red
The tears she hoped she'll never shed
Spill like a torrent when she remembers what they both shared


She remembers when she heard 
That he who was her beloved
And she hoped to wed
Was thought strange and simply weird


When she questioned
He stabbed her chest and head then fled
On and on she bled
This was a pain she couldn't bear
It wasn't just because he wasn't there
It was the realization of the fact that he never cared how she fared



He who was her beloved and she hoped to wed
Those were her Final thoughts before she dropped dead.

Copyright © Barakat Sheriff | Year Posted 2013

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  1. Date: 3/9/2016 12:12:00 AM

    Barakat, Enjoyed the way you expressed every line. Please keep writing, hope to see a new one from you again. LOVE LINDA
  1. Date: 1/10/2016 4:46:00 PM

    Barbkat I enjoyed reading your excellent poem today. Thanks for sharing --SKAT

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