W****s Deceive and Fools Believe

W****s Deceive and Fools Believe

A Poem by diaphanous
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I've repeated past mistakes.

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F**k the fool who believed
that certain snipped mouths 
are incapable of lying deceit.
Three times the fool
you have made me.
Curse every single rule
you broke upon me.
Tired jealousy flares
and crippled wounds sigh.
Ignoring the furtive stares
I focus on getting high.
Craning my neck above
your lips mark the line
taking me by surprise
I miss the taste of wine.
Fumbling fingers on buttons
I struggle to refrain
But the weak-willed succumbs
and I'm at risk once again.
Fool change the course 
and I'm set adrift
unsure of my remorse
and unaware of your gift.
I'm forced to recall
pain in memories lived before
How sadly low I would fall
and how exposed to the core.
I hate the fool I play
You brought me down.
I'm the sad clown today
where is the sordid crown.
The fool is only queen
of the vulnerable weak
the exposed and naive
oh how the mighty receive.

© 2013 diaphanous


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Ignoring the furtive stares I focus on getting high..... aaah sweet escape!!! I really enjoyed this view into repeating past mistakes, all the while knowing you are doing it. My favorite line comes at the end;

"The fool is only queen of the vulnerable weak"

Stay strong ( : O )

Posted 9 Years Ago


This is hard hitting. We all have repeated mistakes because we so want to believe in what we hope is true. The poem is well crafted and you've done a great job with the rhyme. We are our hardest critics.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Added on September 22, 2013
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Tags: slut, skank, bitch, whore, fool, cheat, liar, hate, anger, loss

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diaphanous
diaphanous

San Francisco, CA



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