Snow
Like love at first sight
She takes your breath away and smiles
As you can’t help but stare
It feels so right
Her sweet, angelic voice lures you
Into her arms, but beware
Behind those seemingly innocent eyes
Is a dark and evil twisted mind
On the outside, she’s so sweet and kind
But she’s secretly planning your bloody demise
Infatuated
All day and night, she’s running through your head
If you only knew
What, later on, she’d do to you
Alone with just her
No one else to hear you scream
As she lets her dark side show
The rest is a blur
Things aren’t always what they seem
And now you’re starting to know
That behind those seemingly innocent eyes
Is a dark and evil twisted mind
On the outside, she’s so sweet and kind
But she’s secretly planning your bloody demise
She’ll tear out your heart
And imprison it in a jar
Just the next victim in line
To slowly lose what’s left of your mind
Done with the abuse
Just once you yell right back at her
She grabs your throat and grins
No need for your noose
Your final breath a strangled one
Again, the vile girl wins
For behind those seemingly innocent eyes
Is a dark and evil twisted mind
On the outside, she’s so sweet and kind
But she’s secretly planning your bloody demise
Your heart she preserves
With others she did not deserve
From others who now know
The true nature of the beast called Snow…
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I'm a 16 year old girl who probably won't be an English major in college but who still enjoys creative writing. I made this account to anonymously post my poems- not just the good ones that I like people to see, but the ones I've never shown people before or that people rarely read. Things you should know about me to help you better understand my poetry: -I struggled with accepting that I am a part of the LGBT community when I was 14 years old and lost one of my best friends because she had an issue with it. -I suffer from anxiety and, though people don't seem to think I did, depression when I was younger. My mental health was worst in my sophomore year, where many of the poems with numbered titles were written. -I had a girlfriend for a month, but her family began mistreating her because of me, causing her to break up with me. I wrote many a poem about her and my feelings about the relationship. -I was led on for several months by the most adorable psychopath I've ever met.
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