A hypocrite’s prayer
Leaves a fool’s lips tonight
“Please don’t forget me
Though I’m trying
To forget you.”
A prayer to a saint uncrowned
In the Chapel of Liars
An empty hall by candelight
With flames that tremble
In burning eyes
Prayers on crumpled papers
At the feet of holy stone
Then rising, she turns and flees the night
Promises unkept fluttering away
And a votive dies
On the passing breeze
I am running out of words to describe your poetry! I don't even know what to say anymore except "beautiful".