Deceit Poem by Darlene Belcher

Crying in the corners,
a heart full of shame.

Once was a babe,
now never the same.

How can you clense the snow,
with hands black as coal?

Gone is the love,
that you once had.

Now here is the sorrow and pain.

Left in the winters snow,
you will never retain your frame.

Caught tangled in a web of cries,
Yet your the spider that spins the lies.

Can't you sense a type of defeat?

Your eyes, to thy soul,
You will Never see.