am I but a pawn to your game, a puppet?
this sinful yet intriguing game that I wish I had no part in.
a game, a trap, meant to capture the naïve and the innocent
oh it seems so unfair.
with your seductive stare and your seemingly flawless hair, and I loathe you for it.
we might as well square up because I'm about to throw punches and if luck is in my favor you'll lose a few teeth because your gaze and your grin gets me melting faster than an ice cream cone on the sun in the middle of June.
and for that reason and a few others is why my sir, why I hate you, but at the same time can't help but love you.
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dun dun DUN. hellooooooooo beautiful people of the world I hope ur having a great day!!!!!!! comote? advice? constructive criticism?
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Dirty Petals
Poetryfree verse poetry, well mostly free verse. I don't usually go by any poetic devises at least not purposely. I just go with the flow. I write my feelings on paper but in this situation on my touchscreen or my laptop keys. I write poetry ALOT but that...
