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White Oleander
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Parts of me
Her sapphire eyes are deceptive,
deep as oceans, dark as an abyss.
Her scarlet lips are poison,
wounding all who dare to touch.
Her body is her weapon,
she uses it to her advantage.
Her hands are graceful yet deadly,
quick to strike out at anyone too near.
Her cold front can freeze any mortal,
as she just laughs bitterly.
To love her would be a sin,
one not worth paying for.
She punishes herself,
with each word,
each slice of her wrists.
She's beautiful and deadly,
forever paying for sins she didn't commit.
Yet in her mind, she deserves death and pain,
she waits for it to come and take her away.
Her tears mix with the dripping blood,
and all she does is laugh.
