Malevolence
She came to me once,
in a dream and I knew
her heart was black
Mass and pretending
mattered not;
I saw her, layers
peeled back
The evil oozed from her
being and her face held
a mocking grin
Her eyes focused
on the lame and weak
and her words cut,
time and again
Browbeating was
second nature
to this ice queen's
cold, dark heart
She sank souls
like quicksand
and ripped
worlds apart...
Lynn West
(c) 2011
About Me
- MoonAngel
- I love writing poetry and certainly hope that you will enjoy my words. Whether they inspire, motivate or touch your heart, I hope that you can relate to these writings and find your own poetry within. I enjoy life and making people feel good about themselves. I practice Yoga, Reiki and believe light work and positive reinforcement is the best thing you can do for others. I have much to learn in life and believe that if we aren't learning, we aren't growing, and in fact, we aren't living... Contact me at moonangel0404@gmail.com if you'd like to know more or have questions.
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