Fallen OneA Poem by StacyPerry
It's almost like you are holding me down,
You sit upon your thrown and stone me with a frown I look back up at you so high and mighty or so you think, I shall not take the goblet from you for that fateful drink You do not fool me your majesty of hate, You shall not control me or use me as bait I am not your whipping boy nor your scape goat, You will not catch me trying to swim across your gator filled moat There is no lore of which you possess, That could ever tell the tale that I am obsessed It seems you have failed my dear king, As much as I love you I shall not kiss the ring Then as your pedestal falls crumbling down, I am the one left standing holding your crown I dare not place it on my head for that is how you got lost, Actually that is the way I ended up double crossed You told me you loved me and then turned me around, A dagger to the back was what can be found I am not taking the scars from you anymore, You have fallen hard my dear love and hit yourself hard on the floor So to you I shall say what I always have desired; Only a fool believes he rules me within the kingdom of love and being admired. © 2010 StacyPerryFeatured Review
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Added on May 29, 2010Last Updated on May 29, 2010 AuthorStacyPerryAshtabula, OHAboutI have another profile on here I can not get into, so I had to start a new one. Please read ALL of my Poetry and Writings on this page and my old site on here [in which I have a lot of work.....*a tea.. more..Writing
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