Life, Living, Perspectives

Monday, December 29, 2014

Box of Lies


Box of Lies

She gave me a box full of lies,
clothed with her bleeding heart in disguise,
trapping me, begging to fulfill her undisclosed desires.

She masks her rotting heart by feinting pain,
chaining my sanity to her demands,
selfishly eating my soul away

She won't let anyone touch her heart,
just let me be! I'll rid of you when I'm done,
she'll be done after she rips my soul apart,
just to entertain her dying heart.

be wary of her heart,
once broken by a man,
 so is her trust.

be wary of opening her box full of broken dreams and desires,
she might be just toying with you, that poor little liar.