you've got that innocent vibe;
but in truth, a real bad gibe;
sinister — a clown's greatest trick;
you've won this game of trick or treat.
sweet, innocent loving being;
a savory image you wish for all to see;
but alas, I see underneath you're lying;
I regret the days I let you deceive me.
a mask to portray your crocodile sorrow;
a mirror to deflect harm from tomorrow;
my favorite movie a hidden legend;
your tricks don't work another second.
— Anastacia
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ANASTACIA
PoésieA compilation of poems about love, reality and distorted fantasy. Thoughts to words - Touch to feelings - Sight to memories - All I can offer to you in writing. - Anastacia Cover belongs to its rightful owners.
