This poem isn't the kind I usually write. It is on the dark side with a bit of bad language too. If you don't like reading poems with darker themes, it might be best to skip this one. =]:)

Cheater

Vows broken with a kiss,

tongues touching, entwined,

stings like piss.

Twisted tales of make-believe,

onion skin heart, 

on your sleeve.

Aphotic soul like a clogged-up drain,

acrid stench, 

leaves a stain.

Shadowed face, in Hades' gloom,

wandering eye, 

pricks like rheum.

Dark heart plunged in depravity's well,

squirting deceit,

like a wicked spell.

Evading in the shadows, 

plotting through,

what the fuck did I ever see in you?

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Photo by Sam Burriss