I was a fool to let you in
You were charming
And managed to worm
Your way into my mind.
With your wit, letting me
Feel a sense of being wanted,
Along with a false sense of hope.
You are a player and
When you didn't get your way
You stung me with what
You believed I couldn't be.
You told me I wasn't one to
Succeed. You told me I
Needed lessons in life that
Only you could give to me.
But all the while you were hoping.
Hoping that I would fall.
That you could catch me...
An innocent. But you never
Did. I bested you at your best
And I wrestled away your charm
And wit. And all you are left with is
The knowledge that you were bested
By an innocent.
YOU ARE READING
On Broken Wings(Complete)
PoetryI truly want to fully publish this set of poetry one day with some minor changes in the order of the poems. I base this book based off of my second poem On Broken Wings. The poems vary from real life drama I choose to share through poetry to basic...
