Working Through The Emotion Poem by mioaw baby

Working Through The Emotion



I saw an Angel, staring at my eyes,
but when I tried to touch her, her mouth was full of lies.
She promised me redemption, and led me down a path
After many days of travelling, she spat at me to laugh.
Her fingers I thought so lovely, were talons of despair
Her raven hair so glossy, was full, with hate to spare.
Her curves I found so beguiling, was just to lure me in
There was nothing there of beauty, underneath her skin.
And so I lie here broken, upon a rocky shore,
My love lost and forgotten, my heart rotten to the core.
And so this angel beat me, and left me out to die,
My lips are caked in blood, but no tears are in my eye.
My soul destroyed and tattered,
A home for hungry flies.
I saw an Angel, staring at my eyes.

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