She’s a tortured soul with the face of an angel
Heart turned to stone bought from the pit of hell
A facade
She wears it so well
Wears the happiness to hide her fears
But never really knew what true happiness was
A rebel she never cares what she does
Living for the revenge
Just like Medusa
Revenge against those that turned her to a monster
A deceiver
Acting out the role they played
Hurting others
Bleeding on those who didn’t cut her
Making them suffer
She did not plan to turn out this way
But she changed the moment she realized they’d never stay
She has come to realize that love never stays
For the rest of her days
She’d never be the same as she was once before
She’s a living reflection of her past
An encore
Of pain and lack of love
She’s what they made of her
A demon in disguise.
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