She gazed at the grueling monster
Hidden under the rotting
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But sadly her intuition failed her
For she did not fear it, as it truly was
Even after gazing at its' ghastly eyes
Feeling its' soul-sucking venom
That took all of her
Leaving all the happiness to be treated upon
It creeped in the dark
Climbing the webbed walls of her mind
And screaming a warning
That it would take her all
It would show her brokenness
Like nothing she had known before
But her lover didn't have to reach for it
She handed her all freely
She trusted too easily she knew
For she had been warned
That monsters were real
But she did recognize the one
Standing in front of her fragile form
So when the monster suddenly turned
And where claws had once stained hardwood
Turning it blood red
With the souls
Of women whose hearts it had br ok en
No regret falling upon the handsome prince
That now stood tall before her
Seeing his gorgeous face
She never regretted ripping her heart
For she was blinded by his beauty
Holding it in her open hands
Asking for only love in return
And the prince
Took her in his hands
The most prized possession
And simply crushed it
With a tiny flex of his fingers
The pieces floating to the ground
Disintegrating
as they hit the cold floor
Almost as cold as his heart
And she cried in pure anguish
Seeing her prince change
Into a form she knew all too well
Just as the love she had disappeared
His false image sank away
Revealing what she had known
Was there all along
Waiting to sink its teeth into
Her fragile neck
So she just bared her skin
Relaxing, waiting for what
She knew had been her destiny all along
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How She Feels
PoésieThis is a poetry book chronicling the feelings teenagers and women alike feel daily. The struggles of love and insecurities and the pain that comes dragging along with these. I hope you find comfort in these and see that your feeling are the same as...
