Words Of A Woman Scorned

Words Of A Woman Scorned

A Poem by Riley Bray
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9/11/15

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I remember when I met you
You wore a charming mask
And spoke smoothly like you knew
The world laid in your hand
You must have been a serpent even then
But I failed to notice you
And you were well aware of that

Fast forward two months
It was July 17th
I remember clearly
We laughed and sat together
Looking down from a roof 
The height of which I had never ascended to
We looked down on the people
Creating our own versions of themselves
And I suppose then 
Was when you injected me with your venom,
But perhaps I already had been

Another month and you were mine,
But I suppose more accurately I belonged to you
I didnt know it
But you had me wrapped around your finger
Ive always thought I was no adornment 
But I must reconsider seeing how easily
I had become your servant
You whispered secret nothings and touched me gently
But I know now
That it was only ever a play
You said love, 
But you really only meant you were being entertained

It was on September 8th
That I learned of your infidelity
You were never my knight
You were instead the dragon
And indeed your reptilian claws
Were deeply embedded within e
Once I learned you took the wrong path
You ripped me open right from the center

I am still hurt
If I a going to be honest
But I shall channel that
Into a sturdy anger
That will not be put out so easily
I am savvy to your tricks now
Do not expect me to be blind anymore
For you may have gotten me then
But I am far stronger
And much more intimidating
That I have ever been before

© 2016 Riley Bray


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