Somewhere far, some time ago,
A villain was someone's beloved too
What happened to them we'll never know
But the villain's heart has since then been cold
A heart full of pain, wanting destruction
A heart that was once overflowing with love
The villain's lover was a deception
The villain's lover broke their heart
The villain doesn't need defeating
The villain needs healing for their broken parts
Please think about it as this poem grows old
When you meet someone whose heart is stone-cold
YOU ARE READING
Splashes of ink
PoetrySplashes of ink on an empty page; Only growing darker with age. ======================== Poetry book
