Beauty Deformed
By: Bleached Roses

Note: About a perfect love gone bad.

We had a
magic marker romance::
colorful -&- permanent.

..you know I have left a mark that you cannot erase..

Of love notes -&- death threats, each word of yours was another for me to choke upon. Etched upon my heart like your poetry on paper, the emotion stains my eyes to your liking. Knock 'em dead, Gorgeous.. is what you said when I cried from the flesh -&- not the eyes. So sadistic. So cruel. So lovely. I knew that you always did your dirty deeds differently -- so I gave wearing a heart on your sleeve a new meaning.

I drew a masterpiece with a twist ::
A broken heart from these lips you kissed.
I painted your flesh in black&white,
Before you left me that night..