she didn't realise just how stupid she was. she didn't realise that she was fueling her own funeral pyre.
what a brainless girl she must've been not to question his perfidious behaviour.
she was so terribly wrong to believe he could ever requite her;
for he was a phony.
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What He Was (✓)
Poetryhe was her lover, she was his servant. he was her salvation, she was his puppet. he was her catastrophe and she was his provocation. • Please don't read this if you're younger than thirteen. #02 in short story 6/3/17 #03 in short story 13/1/17 #04...
