Pretty Like the Damned.
________________
The kisses were
like Madness,..
but I was glad..
glad..
Because they
eased My Heart
of Sadness.
(and reminded
me of Everything
I Had.)
_
Pretty like
A Corpse
with Angel
Wings was
She..
Pretty like
the Damned..
The Damned!!
(who are
not worth
Remembering.)
_
I believed
in God
each moment
She smiled..
(and saw The
Devil when
she Cried.)
while accepting
that The Soul has
Several Colors.
(by many
Phantoms
Occupied.)
_
But the kisses
are My Enemies
Now...
My Enemies!
1,000 Soldiers
Hard At War.
(with the
Hateful Ghost
Inside of Me.)
_
Oh, Pretty like
The Damned
is She..
The Damned!
(Full of Love
not Worth
Remembering.)
J.Stephen.H.
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