This poem was orriginally posted in my "Morphine" collection, but my good friend Soliel nagged to give it some individual recognition as well. So this one is for Soliel, my good friend and often inspiration.

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All dolled up with nowhere to go

A smile to melt any heart

And a heart of frozen glass

Betrayed by a lover
Who was ensnared by another

All dolled up and somewhere to be

An outfit to make jaws drop

An appointment to keep

And dressed to kill

A knife in a boot

And a heart on my sleeve

And a broken heart I’m gonna make you feel

You walk up and act so cool

But I act first

Nowhere to run

Nowhere to hide

A knife in your heart

And a your blood on my hands

So how does it feel?

Dying for love?