A Sinner's Aside
She's scared to
DEATH
This thing got
A hold on her
But
She won't let on
That something's
Gone wrong
In the system
Fuse blown
Or circuit shorted
'Cause things are looking
A bit contorted
As if her mind's been
Extorted
But she'll continue the show
Anyway
And when she's asked
To do it again
She'll act like she's
BETTER
Than the stuff
Nose upturned
and chin held high
But she doesn't realize
I can see the glint in her
Eyes
A smile and a nod
Can't mask the
Desire
That burns beneath
Those thick green eyes
She was born with eyes
The color of
ENVY
The Lord Almighty's
Damnation
To a life of lust
She'll manage to let
The reason she's had
Enough
Slip
Because she doesn't
Want you to find
OUT
What she does
Behind your
Back
When she sent you out
To conceal her next
ACT
An aside
To you
My friend
My dearest conscience
-Molly May
Great poem, very deep. Reminds me of what is happening now in my life.
ReplyDeletenice poem, i like the way you use formatting in the poem
ReplyDeleteI feel the same way about certain women out there...
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