Poetry

I never

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thought you were this evil until I overheard you planning such a wicked plan

You didn’t care how many would get hurt, for you felt you were on top, but on top of what?

Lies that just keep coming and only make you look bad, even when no one wants to see the truth.

You are a snake and not a poisonous one, just one that is a fool and makes its self quite known before it attacks.

Which usually ends with your head.

Nothing good comes from you and that sad, but honey, you planted this evil seed and now you have to pay.

For what happens in the dark will come to the light.

For good always wins over bad, just sometime takes more time to realize the light is coming through it all.

Written By: Deirdre Stokes
Copyrighted ©️ 2021 By Deirdre Stokes

Published by mywords2228

Love writing poetry and reading tons of books. I also write short fiction stories and hope to include them on my page soon; I hope you enjoy my work, and thanks for stopping by my page.