Vengeance short poem

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I forgot my purpose for a while,
It pained me when I got hold of it again.

Enjoying my life I wandered here and there,
Now I am afraid I may not exist tomorrow.

What is right and wrong? I didn’t mind at all.
The earth is doomed for all that I know.

Please stop it I cannot take it anymore!
The child in me is dead,I am not innocent anymore.

Somebody please hear my cry, I am pierced in and out.
I no longer remember to smile like you all.

I am beautiful you see,
I am not ugly as you know.

Don’t curse me with your words,
Caress me with your love.

Hating this world will not heal my soul,
I know revenge is not the answer,
But then how can I ease my soul?

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“Hating this world will not heal my soul,” the poem captures the beauty of humanity to rise above Vengeance. Well composed!


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