My lip curled and slightly bitten
My tongue concealed and skilfully hidden
Because it dances at the sight of you
Ready to declare my love for you
I eschew my feelings
Because I don’t believe in happy endings
I've been hurt so many times
And although I’ve just etched into my prime
I feel like I was born to be alone sometimes
Everything’s telling me yes
My fears are telling me no
And as my mind is whispering stop
My body's screaming go!
My heart longs to be locked with yours
But my fear of being hurt Locks and bolts those doors
Me and cupid will continuously fight
I've already broke his arrow and snapped his bow
I refuse to make a fool of myself in his love show
And that’s something I cannot be sorry for
Because if you’re “my soul mate” how comes he shot me so many times before?
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Posted: Jul 2012
About this poem:Umm I invented a character inspired by Havisham, as a English student im studying her lately and i made up a Character called Kandra a hurt lonely woman who has been through what she calls the "worst of the worst".