A Poem by Kenneth Richardson

Well, i'm not really sure why I wrote this..It kind of just came to me. I hope you enjoy.

Her lips whisper lies beautiful enough to tear the skies.
Her hips move in the dark, a hunger in her eyes.

Her skin is snow, her hair is coal, her iris ocean blue.
She is a goddess, a queen of indulgence, she does what she has to.

He kiss is cheep, her love is dear, she makes a dollar where she can.
Her head is filled with vacant voices of many a desperate man.

She's given up, she knows the truth, everyone leaves in the end.
"I'll love you always" "You're the only one" "she's only just a friend"

Her heart in two, her mind askew, she lies cold in a strangers bed.
A lost cause, a drifting pause, she silently wishes she was dead. 

© 2013 Kenneth Richardson

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wow this is brilliantly written
the verbiage is perfect
the flow is on point
the subject is honestly portrayed
great job

Posted 9 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Kenneth Richardson

9 Years Ago

Thank you so much! :)
This is a strong piece filled with emotion. Tells a sad story , but very good.

Posted 10 Years Ago

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Added on December 9, 2013
Last Updated on December 9, 2013
Tags: Sad, Sex, Broken, Prostitute, Girl, Love, Depression


Kenneth Richardson
Kenneth Richardson

New York, NY

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