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The Platinum Princess
To some, she is
The Platinum Princess
It appears she has it all
They never peel back
The layers
What lies beneath the surface
Remains to be seen
They can’t grasp
The shadows
The ridged scars
Battle wounds
She loved too hard
Only to lose
She waits in a darkened room
With sparkling eyes
Her scent intoxicates
She is lost between
Fact and fiction
And spoken words
That only amount to
Cheap talk
They are glues to her
Like second skin
She smiles
She giggles
Her spirit charms
Men into boy
Boy into men
The women hate
But they don’t know
They only see the bling
The platinum shiny surface
Her amour
She adores
A string of hearts
Wearing one each day
They are never quit right
Their bleeding hearts
Never heal hers
Her eyes
Deeper than the ocean
The little lines at the corners
Show she’s lived
She buys magazines
So she can write poems
On the pictures
She becomes inspired
Her rhymes cheered
But never understood
She tap dances
In 3 inch heels
Talks to the stars
They never answer
She sits naked
In the moonlight
Crying
Calling out his name
Playing with the hand
She was delt
But the house always wins
They’ve never walked in her shoes
It appears
She has it all
But underneath the surface
Under all the layers
On the inside
The side they never see
She is…
The
Platinum Princess
Of pain….
Italian Angel Poeta 2008
Pain & Passion
I’ve danced for the Devil
and sang for fools
I’ve honored the vows
of nothingness
My thoughts – violations
But am I wrong?
I seduce their mind
While they assault my heart
The poisonous arrows of cupid
Twisted and tainted
What they like most
Are my nocturnal collections
I want them to feel my pain
Not just my passions
But they can’t read between the lines
They can’t see the pain
Hidden in the shadows
I am love & pain
Comedy & tragedy
Fire and ice
They long to taste
My sweetness
Navigate my womanly curves
They will never
Dance in my flames
Nor will they feel my pleasures
To lick the passion
You must swallow the pain
They are seduced
I am reduced
By wild words……
ItalianAngelPoeta905
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