LovHer

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

A short poem I wrote while facing one of my many demons.

LovHer

 

She wears the cross but she's the lving sin

Runs every race alone but she will never win

He holds her heart

She threw away the key

She's the drug, he's the user

He lights her, he's free

Sadistic smile, he makes her still

She'll sing to the end for a single thrill

Her hand he breaks

She gives but he takes

His ring is her brace

She cries in her smiling face.

 


Submitted: October 25, 2011

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