A little poem….



The room is silent and cold;

My little slice of heaven you stole.

Only you would disagree and say

It was something I freely gave.


Tell me, why are you still here?

The pounding of your heart, so near;

Your darkness swallowing me whole

As if you have the right to maintain your hold.


I already walked through the door,

But you refuse to leave my core.

I must find a way to be free

Or forever be haunted by your memory.


God, please help me rise

And tear me from his eyes;

So, in the mirror, I will see

What remains of me.


Published by AuthorKrysFenner

Krys Fenner has been infinitely passionate about writing and helping people for as long as she can remember. To date, she has published several books, numerous poems, and is now avidly working on a Dark Road series. Krys received an Associate of Arts in Psychology and has nearly finished her B.A. To find out more about Krys Fenner and her upcoming book releases, visit her official website: www.kbfennerrose.com

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