Once upon a time;
Oh so cliche.
I met a man promising to change things.
Foolish innocence on my behalf,
I believe his every cold lie.
He took me on a ride;
One I couldn't get off.
Spinning round and round and round.
I could feel my stomach doing cartwheels.
Excitement and terror mixed.
Time began to fade into itself.
His mask began to melt.
He was so beautiful; what a mistake.
Satan himself was under that mask.
I was trapped. Held Captive.
His for the taking.
I was a toy, A doll of sorts if you will.
Life became a blur, a muddled mess.
Life is so funny sometimes.
The monster won the game.
It was all just a beautiful game.
Blood stained him- his fucking trophies.
And the hollow shell he left me in;
I should let go.
Close my eyes and forget him.
How do you forget the most beautiful of Devils?
He left part of himself inside of me.
I feel it slithering through me.
I feel myself changing.
I am who I've become.