Cold Hearted Snake
Cold Hearted Snake
A cold hearted snake you are to me.
Your golden promises are pitiful and so phoney.
You construed my feelings from my intentions.
My deep rooted hatred intensifies my conviction.
Playing your trump, you are the swindler of hearts.
You won't deceive me now, like you did from the start.
You are a cold hearted snake and always will be.
I will blot you out of mind and heart oh, so blithely!
Copyright © Erin Werner | Year Posted 2008
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