I love traps
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I met her at a party,
that proud and blunt girl.
ethereal, she was.
Her fiery hair fell down her back
like a cape.
Her face was quaint
porcelain,
like a doll.
With Those pouty lips
and her prude expression
of utter and entire superiority,
"Tsundere" was my first and only thought.
So smug smug smug.
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There was a magnificence about her,
telling only the truth.
With the voice of an idol
and the body
of a goddess.
You could only expect
that I would fall deeply in love at first glance.
Any man would've.
And any woman
for that matter,
anyone anyone anyone
would've been smitten.
I became a fanboy,
helpless
against my desires,
like a bug in a spider's web.
x
I adored her.
Her thigh-length
flaming hair
those fierce
green eyes
that blunt
personality.
I even loved the way she dressed
as if she was going to a funeral
…or an anime convention.
Either way,
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Love.
That was the only way to describe it.
Love love love.
That was it.
The key to the mystery.
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But
but but but
upon much closer inspection
in a secluded bedroom,
actually,
I found that my prized and striking angel
against all logic I could assert
against everything I'd been told
was
in fact
telling only the truth
a trap.
Not that I had a problem with that.
I love traps.
PFFT, LOLOL, Ritsu Namine has the body of a goddess.
Anyways, this looked 100% better when it was flushed to the left in a word document and I had all those cliché poetic indents and such. But with the herpy derpy way that this website tends to automatically format things, those indents and all the things I did to make this look nice went to waste, and I decided to screw it and just center the whole darned thing. So here, have a super-cliché, centered poem about traps.
It's been forever since I wrote a free verse. I used to write them all the time, I did, until I realized that I could portray my thoughts better through a story format or something similar. So, I'm rutsy with this sort of writing. Not that I was ever very good at writing poetry in the first place.
Additionally, this is from the perspective of a man, which is something I am not. I guess I just felt like writing as a man for once, pfft.
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