SPURNED
By Lady Jira
Bulimic beauty
looks at you
With cruelty in her eyes
You're delighted, anyway
That's
not a big surprise
Desperate for attention, though
You walk into her
lies
This is not a show of love
You have to realize
There is no
warmth within her touch
You'll hunger evermore
A need in you she'll never
sate
Though your lips implore
Empty heart and empty hands
Is what
you have to show
A love that helps the soul to heal
Is one she'll never
know
My advice I give to you
Is find a love you know is true
Leave
behind that beautiful shell
To live in her own personal
hell
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