She was the prettiest Hell I've ever been in,
I didn't mind burning at all.
She was Heaven sent, and fell far.
She was flawed, but flawless,
Perfectly scarred.
She was Hell on Earth,
But made in light of God.
She made me dance in sin,
But feel blessed and anointed.
She would be innocent, but evil.
She was breathtaking, but life-giving.
She made you feel alive and dead all at once.
She was unexplainably perfect.
She was my dreams and my nightmares...
My angels and my demons
She was loving,
But resentful.
She was perfect.
But Scarred.
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