An impersonator
He fed her All the beautiful lies
Lies that she thought
Were unsaid promises
False hope where her fears could reside
It took too long
To see how she was so wrong
To believe In the empty promises
And a fictitious love which was never strong
A bond which she thought was real
Was a spell gone wrong
The wolf she thought was her mate
Turned out to be her doom
Who brought her a misery
She could never fathom
Walking on the broken pieces
She still followed his trail
To take back that part of her
Which she had lost
But finding him was
Getting lost in a Maze
Surrounded by the vicious Hounds
Who were lurking in the dark
Serving their master
Who was devious of them all
JE LEEST
Silent Cries Of The Night
PoëzieIt's a collection of few poems that I've written . The story book cover picture I took from Pinterest. Readers are welcome to share their thoughts and ideas.
