Myth Maker

She plays with your emotions, it’s just a tool to get her way.

Sometimes she might even know that truth is not her play.

It’s as clever as a breakdown, as tragic as her tears.

Her shaking is as real as rain, her exposure is her fears.

Will you find out she’s a Myth Maker? Will you even care?

Will you be the one to tell her tale? Show her reasons just and fair?

She’s been looking for a Savior before it comes undone.

Someone to hold the spotlight, that shows she is the one.

Time has not been very kind, she is feeling out of thrust.

The pain is not love lost or gone, it’s she will never know a trust.

Dennis Mantin

Leave a Reply

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.