We played a villain's game,
In my eyes you were it,
You wore a ruthless cape,
Resembled a monster in your manners,
Roguish and foxy,
There I thought you were the worst,
Little did I know I am worse
What then do I do
When I am a nightmare's nightmare,
A mother's worst fear
Cruelest heartbreaker.
I play the part well in innocent pretense,
So convincing I believe my own lies
Until the truth catches up,
I am worse than all there ever was
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Echoes From Afar
PoetryCollection of poetry about life and it's struggles. The lessons I learnt from life #4 rhetoric
