I know I once was a girl
who anyone would want to love
and in whose shadow, a family would swirl
but now I am one who isn't a timid dove
She has emerged like the Phoenix
has been killed and has risen again
has been hurt and hurt into abyss
and now believes in gaining pleasure from the pain
she withstands her own glory
her own dark past overshadows her every melancholy
she sees the bitch in me
and follows the footsteps
that lead to the trajectory
of what once was a heart of depth
but is now a mere well of misery
She bows down in defeat
but surrenders to no one
She is now an epitome of deceit
and will end what has begun.....
Monday, February 6, 2012
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