That kissing whisper draws in the pack of obliviousness because your charm has worn to dust when it comes to me.I know your weak neath all that cold demeanor and tough exterior.Nothing but sad broken interior and this she wolf sees right through the wicked you play out to be.Sadness echoes those hollow heartless eyes so deep and dark.Your no mystery to me anymore my dear because these bites have healed and the tears strayed away.They may believe you but I never will .Danced on the rancid playground you called love,fighting for a moment of your time,chasing away the bitches you seemed to find that sickened my once jealous mind.A soft almost silent voice said,”Be strong,Be brave,Be aware,Simply just do not care”.I ran from your embrace and that addictive beast I know.I became a monster of my own.Your gone and coming around won’t do you any good.I am through and have been for some time and when your mist is lifted .And you want another go you will find I am far crueler than you.



About Into Oblivion

It's a midnight Kiss from Hell A sweet spell that Poetry sells to my shadowy mind I just like writing random poetry and shit
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