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Wednesday, March 08, 2006
Devil in Me. A poem with reflections of three.
Beliefs are strong, until they crash.
Hopes are fragile, they get dashed.
Wavering, flitting, fluttering through
All day long lies are truth.
Be strong, don't wilt.
Hard as iron,
Cold as winter's steel,
This way, you can't feel,
Don't bend, Don't sway
lead the others astray.
This way they'll never know,
The feelings you never show.
Truth can bend into deceit
Lay your problems at my feet,
My problems, with you I shall share,
just to see if they compare.
Try to find the lies I hide,
You'll never find where it divides,
My truth and lies are as one.
Comparsions 'twixt us there shall be none.
You do not compare to the devil in me.
Nor shall you ever,
see one
as sweet as she.
DarkEros, EroticFae & A.C.
I was happy all day, and now...well now I'm definately not.
~Fae
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