the white boned girl,
asleep beside me,
with her hollowed
out soul.
a face full of ashes,
a fraud, a demon of sorts.
how did you
let this person
into your life, how
did you open the door for her
and carry her in.
her black eyes tell you
everything.
her warm breath,
and pointed
tongue.
no truth is found within,
if her mouth is open
a lie falls out,
she's deceiving everyone
and sleeping
with married men.
and there she lies, a foot
away
on the other side
of the bed.
your one year bride,
the devil incarnate.
when will it end?
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