Tricks Of The Mad MagicianA Poem by Caitlin Rhea
Keep me thinking straight,
With a hand on my heart. These letters have never been darker, An uneasy feeling in my stomach. This is no joke, With my hands tied behind my back. I was left alone and confused,. Soul taken from my body. Figment of my imagination, Clawing at a back so unknown. Burning passion inside, Locked down in a cage. Kept me sane, In a body so lost. When did I become so vein, A wicked grin to use as attack. Here's this heart of mine, I don't mind use it all you want. Tainted with my mind, Grabbed me by the heart. A gorgeous smile, Covered with sin. Notes written in my mind, How did i ever become so blind? © 2013 Caitlin Rhea |
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Added on August 24, 2013 Last Updated on August 24, 2013 Author
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