Beauty in a thousand needles

poem by: Derek Vincent
Written on Apr 02, 2015

If beauty's on the inside, then you're abhorrent. 
If you think love is true, then you're ignorant. 
If all you are is effigial, then you're inimical. 
I should've kept thalidomide, I have nil left to hide.
I thought that I was in love, but I was being asinine
I thought that you were sweet, nil about you is benign
Your kisses taste of deet, your image so perverse. 
Your touch is aphid, your mind so diverse.
When I look at you I become delusional. 
You're hate's so divine it's inspirational.
You're hate was blindsided by my perception.
My love was eluded by your deception. 
I thought you were different from the rest.
You always have to be the best.
You're an egotistical licentious bitch.
You're so careless you left me to burn in this ditch.
Ostentatiously you're so typical. 
Reckless and pathetic you're apocalyptical.
Rotten spoiled slut, all you are is harlot smut.
Bold deviant stare, you trap us all in your snare.

 

Tags: anger, confused, pain, hate,

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A previous user commented:
Why do you portray women as hate and demise? Without women there would be an imbalance in nature.

 

 

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