Cruel Poem by SamM Wild

Cruel



A cruel heart warps those that beat with it,
Its suppressed feeing is ever dead inside.

A cruel heart lives in a darkened spiral pit,
Its evil sidekick ending with the name Clyde.

A cruel heart can be mislead by a conniving lady,
Its own muscle aching from entire misery.

A cruel heart is warped now forever, maybe?
Its way out can only be lead by a loving lady.

Thursday, April 24, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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