Nevor

Hate if only I could find the words to equate to the rage and pain I suffered, I question if this is fate

I question your morality you speak of how you care but I see differne tin reality

I see myself not as a victim but more so of a casualties I rather be alone than in your presence speaking candidly why can't it be.... the other way around why can't you feel the pain whenever I'm ever in town

If betrayal was royality I bet you'd wear the crown and I'd be in the audience just somewhere in the crowd

 

 

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orangejumpsuit's picture

Hey I like the style (and I

Hey I like the style (and I do not normally like rhyming poems) I think some more line breaks might help. cool poem. Keep writing.   

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Royality

This is new. But I'd be on the throne in ermine and seude, with a crown cocked sideways and the court full of fine men wanting my phone number and the name of my jewler. Just a thought ~ Lady A ~