Seemingly forgotten memories, hide within the shadows
Playing with heartstrings; dark in nature.
Broken promises pierce the ties of trust, slicing rope in two
Mouth smiles with strong emotion, but joy never reaches eyes.
Lies flow throughout her veins, travelling quicker as heartbeat increases
Coursing through body with needed supply.
Sunken eyes sing to lost souls searching for comfort,
Luring warm bodies to a hopelessly cold death.
Stars detail her face, coloured after the earth in which mothers her
with soft kisses as she lays face down weeping,
painting corrupted skin with innocent touch.
She speaks of innocent things, filling ear with heart racing words
Red lips meet with the tortured, and foolish, toying with mind.
Cold corpses lay upon the ground, trailing behind her madness
An eloquent rose in one hand and a dagger in the other
Both leading to the same inevitable fate, a chilling death.
Words of love leave her tongue in notes high,
But the same thing she speaks about was stolen from her
very grasp- setting the future events in motion.
Heart break is mapped upon her skin, detailing continents of tragedies
All etched in permanent ink.
Sadness fuels her mind, as does the need to pass it on
All while blood runs thick on the floor.
The saddest part of all, she still believes love exists.
Oh my dear beautiful child,
Can you truly expect someone to love you,
When you do not even love yourself?