Maliciousness has deep black hair stained
With blood red,
A pale flawless face as an angel’s.
A look of convincing
Innocence,
Piercing red eyes with a gleam like a cat’s,
That hides the truth from the world.
The earring of pain on her right ear,
The silver chains of torture dangling on her
Like-fragile neck, a twig not easily broken.
Stylish hooded robes of black embroidered gold,
That fit her slim body perfectly,
Hiding herself from judgment.
Everyone who passes spares her a glance,
So tempting to succumb to the legion of
Bitter hearts.

Another poem I did for English Class.

 
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