She's cynical
An atheist
That narcissistic
Broken bitch.
But when she looks
Into your eyes
Goddamned there shines
This light so bright!
What does she know
About the love?
Made people fall
And took their hearts.
Ripped out all hope
Tore them apart
Coz demons forced
Her heart so small!
Destroying all
She'd looked to find
When she's with you
Her thoughts collide;
To listen and
To see behind
The mask you wear
As your disguise.
For her you lower
Cautious doubts
A simple trust
Mends all her wounds;
Romantic much
And classical
She can't help but
To fall in love.
For if she ever
Would believe
Her heart shows truly
And reveals:
'From all the good
I came to seek
So keen and brave
you set me free;
No doubt you are
I clearly see
As much an angel
One can be.'
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That Deep Shit I Can't Live With(out)
Poetry//06.09.2018// EDIT// The new stuff I posted here is deep and thoughtful philosophical stuff and I believe it to be actually good. So please enjoy and please remember: I don't mind comments, especially not the meaningful and constructive ones.
