Poetry by efe_ea

Fifteen bodies
Stacked in a pile
The number increased
As did her smile
Taking no hostage
Just ripping out
Of everyone
She met in her path
By one of their kind
She was wronged
And she vowed to revenge
For her heart had been turned
So wherever she went
Bodies she left
To serve as a reminder of the pain that she felt
They say her love became cheaper
They say emotionally she was weaker
But still they all knew
She was the heart ripper





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