Best Recovery From...Beautiful Poems
Thousand pieces of my broken heart
writhe and sings the tale of bedevilment[ torture]
love kills when faith turns delusive.
Innocense is masscred
promises are shattered
I have lived with the darkest truth,
a killer behind the beautiful face,
his ugliest secrets.
A gangster only knows his gun
traitorous to even his own mother and son
I am one of those fallen angels,
a blood splattered mistress,
under his satanic grip.
my beautiful body now bruished
damages are irrepairable..
Graveyard will surely smell this monster
My life ends in love with this gangster…
To be continues….
stepped out of the dark, and into the light.
woke up from a nightmare, fell asleep to a dream.
went from a permanent night, to a forever sunlit day.
the look of the thick cloud in front of me.
people would call this a tragedy.
but to me, its a beautiful monster.
being cold, to being hot.
my mind and body racing.
i cant seem to catch up.
i want more of this beautiful monster.
to feel my body go from ice to fire.