Whisper my secrets
Wisper your lies
You find a way
To manipulate
How do you do it
Without even trying
They hear your lies
The listen to you
Your heart is cold
Your soul is bold
The monster never
comes for you Because
You are the monster.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
Poetryan idea. If you don't like it... don't read it. There really isn't anything sexual in my poems. all my poems are original, and written by me (unless specified) do not steal.
