Pseudo Love
lurid spindle of life
spawning threads of fairy tales
and ephemeral happy endings
polar shockwave of deception
ice rushing through veins
lured out of the shadows
I lift my veil of shame
stare me right in the eyes
spin me some of your best lies
everything is feigned
but I can still see through you
fraudulent with hate
nothing but a fake
until it all comes crashing down
reality is coming into view
I can read your mind
nowhere for you to hide
spurious emotion exposed
mired in lamentation
iridescence of regret
I say nothing yet
Calculating invitation
Copyright © E.M. Davis | Year Posted 2012
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