She Devil

she’s tired. she’s seen so much in her life and she’s just tired. she fell in love with a monster.
She told her too. She said She was bad but she didn’t care. she was stubborn and she saw love and it was fair.
she saw a streak of goodness in her heart, but it was just her love reflecting from the start. she let herself fall for Her trance, and she was pulled deep into Her commands.
She gave her hurt. yet she still continued to love Her. she did. She showed her a new world. she loved it, she loved Her more than she loved herself.
She made her smile and laugh and treated her with concern. She made it seem as if She was good yet She was far from it.
She caressed her and She made her fall in love. She made her think that she was okay. then She ripped her heart out, because for Her she was just another play.
She grabbed a knife and shoved it deep into her chest, scarring her for life. hitting her heart under her chest. She grabbed her by the throat, making it hard for her to breathe.
She finally showed her Her true self. She was the Devil, yes indeed. She tricked her. She left her even more broken and miserable.
she thought She loved her but she was just another game for Her. she gave Her everything but it wasn’t enough, She wanted more because love was just too tough.
She was pulling her apart, sucking in every part of her soul. the poor girl did not notice until She finally reached Her goal.
she thought she was okay, that she was strong but she turned around and realized she had always been wrong. She grabbed her worthless being and crushed it into nothing. She ruined her life and she didn’t noticed She wasn’t bluffing.
She was supposed to love her until the end but She only liked to play. how She loved to play Her silly little games. She destroyed her, saying that She’s the one. but she was to Her, all games and fun.
She was the Devil, but yet she loved Her with all her being despite the caused pain. it was killing her, that’s what she wasn’t seeing. if she knew how to erase the flame in Her eyes, she would just to see Her face with surprise. she wanted to get rid of that smile on Her face.
she wanted Her to feel her pain, yet she knew it was impossible because She had no refrain, She didn’t care about her.
she wanted Her to die, but she couldn’t do it, because she was in love with the Devil, and she knew that She knew it. as much as she didn’t want to, it happened and there was no return. She broke her heart and she was lonely, and she hated Her for that. she blamed everything on Her since she was just another story, and in the end, she was the one sorry.