Just a Pawn In Nights Delights

You've made your bed
with poison and lace.
Giving me smiles
with smirks in disgrace.
What was your game?
hiding behind mange.
Was  I just a pawn?
Bedded  and sighed apon.
Til  I'm long gone?
Tell me reasons please
Was I just your tease?
To  fill up your nights
with lovers delights.

I'm not  your plaything
let's get this  thing straight.
Giving into the reasons 
To think  this is pleasing.
Me with these times
in sinful remindings.

Get out of my way
I'll stay true today.
To myself in finding
that   your way is blinding.
You cut my heat open
with   your selfish adoring.

Get out of my way
I'm not playing the same.
I'm ending this game
Go play    another's shame.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Wood Avatar
September 5, 2017 at 1:26 PM
I say go ahead! Let him have it. Both barrels, right between the eyes. Anyone who would treat a ladie this way needs the wrath! So very well portrayed in your words Holly!
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April 1, 2018 at 4:42 AM
Thank you.
Green Avatar
January 4, 2017 at 6:00 AM
Wow, this sounds angry and string but in a good way. Nicely done Holly
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January 4, 2017 at 9:51 AM
how many the stages of grief are. and I'm stuck on anger. cross eyed and bent. releasing the torment. hell bent on pain. releasing the strain. Thanks Chris.
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