What lay underneath this cloak of beauty?
Bruises and scars.
By the hands of whom I called my sweetheart,
I have been battered heartlessly.
What lay behind my glassy white eyes?
Fears and regrets.
Behind the shadows of the night,
I have wept and poured out my heart.
What lay behind my brisk fragile heart?
Pain and sorrow.
Days turned into nights, nights into weeks;
My tender heart now stiffens.
What lay underneath this cloak of beauty?
Hatred and Revenge!!!
I crave to strangle out the life off my sweetheart;
The one who taught me, every beauty has a beast!!!
PROLOGUE
This piece portrays the bitterness of a damsel unleashing her yearn for vengeance...
This piece of poetry was inspired by my friend's work ( 
) :- Bilingual Poetry: Beauty Is A Wound
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Reader's Note:
This poetry is to satisfy a personal urge.
Please pardon errors found, if any.
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