You were so perfect
The first time we meet
But then you changed
And your mask was slowly coming off
I saw the evil in you
The way you smiled at the sight of pain
The way you acted
Selfish
Rude
I started to hate you
But without hell where would heaven be
So I will keep you
I will keep you until your demons are free
I will keep you
Cause darling
Your my lovely hell
And I'm your demon in waiting
So please
Stay and live hell with me
YOU ARE READING
Beauty is a broken thing
PoetryThese are some poems I wrote, I wasn't really planning on showing them but... What the heck. I really hope u like it.
