Thursday, 26 September 2013

Advocate.

I wanted you.
But your bloody red lips opened.

I needed you.
But your pseudo emotions leaked and
Your words became dust.
Smiles became crooked and I was trapped
In your spider's web.

And now; I.
The master at deciphering your lies.

But still, I need you.

So languid; oh love.
Why are you so?
Twisted; distorted.
You snatched my soul.

My eyes hollowed, my heart a corpse.
And yet you stab me with your bullshit

word

after

word.

And yet you degrade me with your lies, as if I'm the devil's advocate.
With every syllable that spirals from your lips.

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