the hands of fate is a sight to withhold <br />they cut the lifeline of those who have been told <br />sometimes their job is less merciful <br />as they hold the hearts of two in one <br />they squeeze one till it breaks <br />shrivel to the ground in broken heaps <br />as her heart fades her fate has been decided <br />and it's not you they chose to withstand it<br /><br />Kayla Jacobs<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fate-26/
