Love, you treacherous monster,
Why did you deceive me so?
Looking so picturesque,
As if a dream,
But a true nightmare lying underneath,
Forcing me to cut my self open
By being so vulnerable and helpless.
While sucking the very joy
From out of me.
Once I caught onto your perfidious games,
You immediately saw and cast me out.
I am done with you
And your sickening schemes.
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Hidden Thoughts
PoetryJust a bunch of little poems that I've written. Hope you like them, and are able to be comforted by some of them, or atleast be able to relate. And just something that I want to let you know is that I tend to write when I am in low spirits, it was j...
