My Dark Poems

Cheating

My love

My life

The light

In my eyes

To leave

Me behind

Will destroy

The rose

In my heart

That blooms

In your sight

The thorns

Will only form

When you

Are with

That whore

With long

Extensions

And a painted face

She's perfect

For a fuck

Like a race

To the grace

Of a land

That comes

With a price

The moment

You share

What's mine

With her

I will make sure

I'm not the only

One with

Thorn marks

And burns

Scar me

Bang me

Hit me

Lay me

That's a shame

To me

But that's

The voicemail

I heard

In so many words

Erase me

From your memory

Or erase

That whore

From your heart

Baby

For you are

What you eat

Do want to be

Like me

Or her

Choose

Don't be confused

The cards

Are on the table

My life

My love

The light in

My eyes

Can be transferred

To another

In no time