Her hair as red as hell fire,
She stands tall in arrogance and pride
Some days I hang from her wire,
She keeps attached by her side.
...
What you get
has never been seen,
This soul has been broken
by the harsh and the mean.
...
What have I done?
When will this stop?
When will I learn?
How many will get hurt
...
I'm just a teenager sharing her innermost thoughts, Don't like them? Don't comment. -{-@)
Anti-Love Sonnet
Her hair as red as hell fire,
She stands tall in arrogance and pride
Some days I hang from her wire,
She keeps attached by her side.
If love is blind, she sees crystal clear
If truth were oxygen, she'd need no air
My pain-filled cries, left on deaf ear
My anger towards her has no compare.
I'm stuck with her until God knows when,
I can't show an ounce of defiance
Our relationship may make no amends
So I keep my blissful silence
It's unknown if I rather ending it or being free
Am I stuck with her, or she with me?