Glitter Lies

She calls me glitter, because I shine.

Because she can't wash me off.


She blinks and I am in her eyes,

turning her vision to stars.

She breathes and I am in her heart,

shining like a sparkler.

She sees glitter in my smile,

glitter in my scent,

glitter in the words,

I never really meant.

She thinks she is covered in beauty,

but what she doesn't know

is that I'm made of lies,

and this is my disguise.

Dressed in a million shards of glass,

a million tiny daggers,

that will rip her all apart.

She blinks and I am in her eyes,

blinding all the lights.

She breathes and I am in her heart,

stabbing out her life.

She sees glitter in my smile,

glitter in my scent,

glitter in the letters,

I never sent.


She calls me glitter, because she loves me.

Love is what ever you believe it to be.

The End

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