Thursday, 17 May 2012

Betrayal

Wonderful at first
Best friends at last
Win me over
Throw me over the rail

Seek approval
Playing your tricks
Everything is a game
That is your fame

So vulnerable as you may seem
You don't realize you're mean
Like an evil queen staring into her mirror
Watching you deteriorate

Bit by bit
Glimpse by glimpse
Disappear into the mist

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