Dear...?

Dear...?

A Poem by {Rated Vee For FAMOUS}
"

Ther's a Girl,.. oh isnt there always....?

"

Dear....Andi?

 

i looked at you,

a shattered shell

of a shattered truth

i saw your lies,

your clever disguise.

i held you tight

became the knight.

i whiped your tears

and we shared fears.

and years too used

we had to choose.

 

you choose your way

and i went mine

you left me

and still i cry...

 

i hear your voice,

mocking my choice

to stay and serve

"You Coward, You Deserve."

But no torture is enough...

with words so tough......

you broke the ties

and left, leaving your lies..

 

and now...

how...

you dont know..

and it'll grow...

this pain...

 

 

SAdly you cant see...

how the memory torments  me.

how i cry every night....

please come hold me tight!!!

tell me its not me to blame...

wipe my tears, kill this shame....

 

i stand with a sign,

like the plague in disguise...

"do not befriend this murderer"

the sign says, with me asunder....

 

any wise person would run like hell,

and there the demons tell...

of a killer so cruel,

they speak not her name, as a rule.

 

DEar Andi....

i will soothe your pain,

i will ease your strain,

no more waiting to gain...

 

god bless her,

his angel in disguise

hiding behind lies..

Sometimes even the worst of friends

become our guardian angels in the end 

© 2008 {Rated Vee For FAMOUS}


Author's Note

{Rated Vee For FAMOUS}
i know you dont get it, only like three people will, but let me know what ya think !
PEas
Vee

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{Rated Vee For FAMOUS}
{Rated Vee For FAMOUS}

Sock-Ville, LA, Botswana



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Word To your mother... and let that word be... VEE!!! i love to write and i love to Read and i draw a bit and all that jazz. My superhero identity is Nonconformist-Sock... and my arch enemie is Stain .. more..

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