Anne Blackwood (summer camp hiatus) (United States) published:
Seeking Peer Reviews
Charm comes before my fall,
And I'm not the fairest of them all;
You've just worked your charm on an innocent soul
To add a heart to the collection you stole.
I hate my blindness to the darkness of hearts.
How was I supposed to know cruelty was an art?
I need to remember to look beneath the grins,
Because if I don't, then evil will win.
4 days ago