Musings

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Don’t fabricate me to be a Goddess

For I am not invincible

My insecurities are buried deep within my

Soul that has perserved through

The best and the worst of this world

That I neither created, nor will destroy

But only struggle to understand

 

I have mortal powers

And stronger mortal emotions

Forcing me into making mistakes

To look back upon to frown, or smile

My twisted thoughts mould me everyday to

Pave my way through the labyrinth

With no escape but death

 

My eyes shine brighter than the stars

Red lips linger, heavenly

Promising you hazy memories for a lifetime

In the temple of sins, our sparks fly

Burning what is left of chastity

At that moment, I am your Goddess

But oh darling, how amiss you are

 

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