Man I love your imperfections
Too bad you were a deception
Pretty face, ugly lies
This has come to no surprise
To me
Whisper secrets in my ear
Never till now were your intentions clear
You needed a scapegoat to shield yourself
How'd I overlook that you're such filth?
Guess you played a good one
You fooled even me I'm stunned
Sharp turn corner out of the blue
There must be a special place in hell for trash
Like you
YOU ARE READING
Epiphany [duo] | √
PoetryThis is the second installment of the Epiphany poetry collection, in continuation of Epiphany [unum].