Heartshaped lies
Your heartshaped lies
that i mistook
for sweet compliments,
oh how i believed them.
You knew my mind
like no other,
and knew how to shape
your sentences.
They were like rotten apples,
glaced with a sugar coat.
Like dying flowers
you tried to keep alive
by pouring honey on them,
to make them sweet and shiney.
YOU ARE READING
Sweetened daydreams
Puisimy second poetry wattpad book, please don't use my poems without my permission.
