Posted in of the heart, poetry

April’s Fool

04/02/2019

Was it any fun?
Was it all amusing?
Was it any good
delighting at your cunning?

I thought I found my haven
in this virtual space
But wow, you really got me
right straight in my face

I know I am at fault here,
I know I am to blame
For entrusting my own stupid heart
to those with phony names

But now it’s all collapsing,
I’m back at where I’ve been
An April fool who’s wearing
a gentle human’s skin

Ah, what f*ckery…

featured image: https://pin.it/ieja5hqfrr2xsd


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Hi! I'm Rose. I fancy myself a poet sometimes... But really, I'm just a dreamer- a wonder wanderer. Words are my photo albums.

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