My Miss Ripley & Other Poems

My Miss Ripley

My Miss Ripley

The girl who had lots of identity

She tricked me in her spell

That I can't get over on her so well.

She's once my lover

That turn into a murderer

She hurt me and smash

And broke me so harsh.

My bestfriends told me

That I have to set her free

Because she have a lots of identity

And she's just making me fool in her own gravity.

So I try to ask her

To know what is the truth behind her.

But she got mad so fast

And make a full blast.

I did not listen of what they said

Even if they keep telling me and lend.

As what is the saying said:

Regret is in the end.

I thought she's the one

But look what she have done.

She torn me into two

And make me feeling blue.

She used to be my Miss Ripley

That plays my heart foolishly.

A girl that used lot's of name

And loves to play a real flame.

♔MariaAzyle