I hold a
Knife
I look in the
Mirror
In the
reflection
I see
myself
Holding a
red
Paintbrush
I take the red
Paint
And I
create
Art
The paint makes the red
pop
I draw the ones who gave me
The
Paint, and I write
Thank You
At the
Bottom
To thank
The
Victims
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Fragments
PoetryFragments is a collection of deep poetry that handles multiple topics. Some are just plain sad, but some others might show a positive outlook at the end. I hope you enjoy these poems.