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Shifting Vexation

She dyed her brown hair, blonde
She cut it short
Made her eyes change
Until the girl looking back at her was a total stranger
She put on the same lipstick she used
She changed her perfume
She shapeshifted into an unknown
Only in hopes to draw him to her
Only in hopes to be loved by him

She took her heart and put it away
She twisted his world
Brought him closer in
Pulled him away from her
She played her games
Being pitiful and sad
Needy and wanton

Felt the need to belittle him
Until he was nothing more than a quivering mess in her hands
He was under her spell

Until the night her succubus ways lost their touch

Angel eyes found him, talked to him
Reminded him of  free will
Her whispers brought him back to himself
She was brown haired, brown eyed
But she was real
She didn’t wear perfume
She didn’t pretend to be anything but herself
She was strong in her convictions
She knew where she stood with the world
She fought for what she loved and worked for what she wanted

The shapeshifter’s illusions faded away
And she crumbled onto the floor
Her heart still in the box

Author:

"My personality is basically a mix between a needy 5 year old, a rebellious teenager making bad life choices and a 80 year old woman whose tired and needs a nap." - Luna @bpdNymph I love so hard because I know how it feels to be loved so little Labels : : Gamer, Yarn Artist, DM, Hopeful Romantic

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