Shades Of A B***h

A poem to cradle the wrongs of what others do; since I believe there is a much more deeper pit then what you see from above because all you'd see from a bird's eye is pitch black...

I could tell you I'm innocent-
But I'd be a lying B***h,
Be it so for my Shakespearian wit,
A far deeper razor cut woven as a deep pit
No pain, no sorrow, no stitch.


"The taming of the Shrew"
Oh dear b*****d of a hero,
Petropuchio, do you ever wonder where my sting
Had come?
Fools had known I'd been taught to love a sting greater
Than a patient nun.


Oh, heart had been broken in pieces,
My hands clutching on thee webs of lies,
A marathon of tears,
Had been swallowed dry!
Fix it. Fix it.
Before it dissipates,
And desolves in to a heart resembling hate,
I croon to feel the finger tips of strength,
Coil cautiously, easing its uncontent
Mass of bitchiness.



A lonely mind succumbed in stubborn independence
Pure as a embrace
Put to death.
A slumber of confusion.
Logical solutions become intriguing
Wider knowledge an infusion,
Both a crave of a: B***h



There comes a day
When age is one,
A thousand years of knowledge
combined with the wrong,
Hold tight to
The memory, the laughter, the fantasy
Of the days when life was easy.
The days when life was fragrant and you were young.



I could tell you I'm sweet,
But I'm a cold-hearted b***h,
Freeze me a degree cooler
Than Pluto's climate
Don't yonder over my survival.
I'm a cold hearted b***h,
After all...



Oh, the pang of a loss,
A bleeding heart,
The day had come;
I changed from a youth's life
To a wiser start,
Lord help me if the demons had sucked all humanity:
And compassion
And affection
And trust
And empathy
And emotion
From me,
But before you judge....


Get. To. Know. My. Story.

In all my blue shades!

I'm a b***h.
All livings are too.

Author's Note

This was written from a so-called "villainous" prospective.

Reviews

[Emily]

A vary interesting poem!
Well done!

[The Waterlily Pad]

Thanks for the reviews ☺️

[TinniTempa]

Kwl, it's different and funny at the same time. I like the fact that you did it from a villains point of view.
But...All poems have something bad about it...

I think you gotta learn proper English. (Hem hem)

[The Waterlily Pad]

Erm.. Thanks my sister irl☺️