Monday, December 20, 2010

Scylla

you never meant any harm by it.
politely declining the invitations of a man is hard,
and when he wouldn't take no for an answer, you walked away.
but it just couldn't be that easy.
when even just taking a bath can turn into a massacre,
and you're left with the bill.
but look at you now,
such a hot mess.
between you and the nymph next door,
it's no wonder the sailors keep dropping dead.
mother always said you were too pretty for your own good.

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