I'M Your Victim
Pieces of a shattered heart surround you
Your feet dance upon a broken soul
That night you said adieu
You had met your goal
Your strong, sensitive gaze
A smile that could set the world afire
It puts your victims in a thick haze
They don’t know their situation is dire
But something changes in a flash
That gaze turns cold, icy
You can only leave a long gash
Which was once pleasant has turned dicey
Yet, you claim another prize with glee
Why, oh why, did you have to pick me?
Copyright © Victoria Z. | Year Posted 2015
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