HarlotA Poem by Dark MessengerMusic on, hearts off I entrance myself on the waves that influence us to God I peel away the skin of your soul to reveal the soft, fleshy, and vulnerable innards of who you truly are Like a harp I manipulate the strings of your hearts until the music encases mine once more I am protected while you quiver under my power Beware, one choice can change everything you think you know I can destroy you at any second If I deem it fit But I don’t My lips slowly murmur the words that softly awaken your heart “in all honesty, I love you” But are those words as powerful as they seem? Or are they empty like my soul. © 2015 Dark Messenger |
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Added on February 25, 2015 Last Updated on February 25, 2015 Author
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