Her ruby red lips
with her sapphire eyes,
luring you in with her captivating remarks
by her swaying gestures, enchanting you with every act.
The soft speech escaping her mouth,
with an insane sweet smile across her beautifully pale face,
teasing, taunting, mocking you.
Yet all you can do is stand in disturbance and awe.
She’s mad but stunning.
Psychotic in every manner,
but quirky in her own style.
Squeals of delight but screams of derangement.
Strong and bold, she was,
like a piece of metal unable to be broken.
Yet she was sensitive and fragile,
like a dandelion easily ruined by the wind.
Her mind was demented and fogged
by the man she loved,
who was as wicked as can be.
He used and abused her,
one mistake she made would cost a strike to her face.
She loved him so dearly,
for all of her heart was towards him,
but she was so caught up in the fantasies,
that she ended up falling for all of his plans.
In her mind, she was as normal as can be,
And all the ones around her were crazy.
She thought as if she was doing the right thing,
For she was as carefree as a bird.
Currently locked behind bars,
trapped from her entertaining scandals,
she laid against the cold stone floor,
as squeaks and chuckles echoed aloud
from the demons dancing in her head.