He was once an angel
of moon and love
Showering sweet words
that sugarcoat lies
He likes to play a game
He likes to play heart
Then leave the crime scene
from a catastrophic cry
He was a dodger
who likes to dig pits
Veiling his pitchfork and tail
under his sleeves
He likes to trap flies
from the camouflage of white
Seems more than an amusing theatre play
in his sight
He was a turncoat angel
stitched with black wings
So beware of him
For he likes to betray eyes
only for nothing
-Captain Hook
YOU ARE READING
For No One
PoetryI wanted to shout and voice out, I really do If only I have the courage to reveal it I will, but a coward like me will always depend on its swords and armours - WORDS This is for you, no one. PicCredits: DARR #8- May 10, 2020 (poetry) #1- May 9, 20...
