Something that popped up when reading comments that my poetry was getting a bit repeatable so i'm going to change the structure and subject of my poet..
It pirouettes baby girlYou like it don't you....You like spinny things...Is this why you twisted and contorted my soul?Tearing through flesh and boneT..
Cruelty deliversAlwaysTurmoil awaitsConstantlyThe massacre has begunInevitablyWe knew it was comingWe must be blindWill we ever realise that our cruel..
Look at this....Watch it gleam....Was this what you said when you ripped my heart out?Was it shiny baby girl?I know you like shiny thingsSuch simplici..