She swaggered
staggered as she knocked back the bottle
gripped in her mitts, tightly at night
her mind full throttle
she swayed in the open air
not a care
just dancing there
she thought herself a queen
a being of energy
a light beam
she thought herself every man's dream
but she never believed
it was all an act, you see
a lost girl
in a world of monsters
but she could never flee
She was a mistress of madness
chaos and rage
dangerous
a soul of hurt betrayed
by all that she ever craved
she couldn’t be caged
a bird of prey
a lioness on the hunt
just waiting for her one day
the one that will put her out in front
She danced under that blood red sky
took every high
always on the tightrope between life and death
a thin white line and whisky perfumed breath
chaos with a tinge of sadness
she wanted to explore galaxies, planets
no room
could ever contain
no prison would detain
she was a tidal wave
enraged
crashing through this town
of close shaves
She was full of anger
but with a playful swagger
her words could cut like the blade of a dagger
her mind was a flame
she lived without shame
burning with passion, intense
she would look at the world
as if it never made sense
would just dance
in the pouring rain
dreaming of her heart
lost on a sea of pain
Thanks For Reading,
Peace & Love.
Kyle.
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