She Gets One Thought
Tangled and webbed into a vision,
take her soul,
the mission.
Watch her die alittle at a time,
she suffers,
you are fine.
With a smile on your face,
you look on her,
disgrace.....
She cries more and more,
the happiness in you,
soar.......
She pleads with her body,
to keep you with her,
you take, and laugh,
make feelings a blur.
While sick she beckons you to bed,
slam and slam,
not thinking ahead......
Wipe yourself clean,
her eyes glean....
How can you be so mean?
She goes to sleep,
complications,
you are at home,
no thoughts...
more manipulations.
The call you get,
about her death.....
one thought,
one tear....
was all she got.
When you find your soul,
forever she will haunt! ! ! ! !
poem by JAR Poet
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