February 25 2016 10:54 am
Wicked eyes thick thighs and evil lies
that's what she was to me.
A girl I kept way to long as company
She posed as much more then she ever could be
promising me safety.
A snake.
A mistake only ever there in hopes of hosting my wake.
My life she wanted to forsake
My heart she wanted to break
Good thing I saw her as a fake
And not the angel she portrayed
Before me she fully betrayed.
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Poems of the strange
PoetryA collection of poems that hit on the subjects of despair loneliness and isolation as well as multiple personality Please as always with all of my works keep an open mind and if this one isn't for you it isn't for you. Mmfwcl hope you enjoy :)