I thought you were my lonely dream.
Before I saw your rot, whispering with velvet lies-
Cast aside truth’s cruel words, for a devil’s scheme.
.
I came upon you innocent, a lamb of hopes and gleam,
Bewitched with love-soaked buttered cries-
I thought you were my lonely dream.
.
Your thoughts and mine coalesce into shallow stream.
Drifting on in broken compromise,
Cast aside truth’s cruel words, for a devil’s scheme.
.
The world can be so cruel and mean,
Yet you! A shiny and true knight in pure disguise,
I thought you were my lonely dream.
.
Bridges burned to log and beam,
The feasting left to flies,
Cast aside truth’s cruel words, for a devil’s scheme.
.
Articulated deceit in our bloodstream,
Too late to turn, I sigh.
I thought you were my lonely dream.
Cast aside truth’s cruel words, for a devil’s scheme.
About the Creator
Rachael MacDonald
Avid Reader, Sometimes Poet, Occasional Writer, and searcher of truths often lost in the breaths between candy-coated lies.
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