Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #53: Write about manipulation. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100 and will be placed first on our Spotlight page and the runner-up will receive 1000 coins. When sharing to social media, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge #getlit #itslit
Leave Me Be
It's not just in love you see,
It's the illicit fantasy.
Like a strange desperation,
To tear someone's salvation.
It hurts them to see the harmony,
It all sounds so bizarre. Yes an irony!
If we were like honey and bee,
Why don't you fight for diplomacy.
Separation was hard enough to bare
What is the necessity to portray you don't care
I will pray for your peaceful sleep
I will not allow for your wicked thoughts to seep
Into my heart and drip to my soul
Cos baby to save me from your treachery is my goal.
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