The Maiden 
barely blossomed
so naive
walked straight into the trap
love, so beautiful
open all of herself
the waking reason
everything and more

The Deceiver
love...was nothing
lust, painful violation 
stripped and beaten
defiled flower
left to wither
forever split in two

The blossom stuck in limbo
perpetual wounds
keeps her locked up
afraid of everyone, everything
self sabotaging cycle of hurt
destroying the beautifuly bound and broken maiden


its not fair.