your timidness
is brazen
even as your lies
taste sweet.
you fool me not, fair lioness
dressed as though a doe
you seek to deceive
but your claws rake the earth.
and still
the fool draws closer
to his
inevitable end
she pierces
the paper thin skin
breaking the fragile
bones of glass
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Love this line “she pierces
the paper thin skin
breaking the fragile
bones of glass”
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