She was my Angel in Disguise
as I thought I could tell
by looking into her eyes,
I wrote this in a
Published book
of Poetry called
"WHISPERS"
A COLLECTION
OF SHORT WORKS,"
which I wrote after
we met, and little did I know
that she would make
short work of me
and just go.

When in reality I didn't take
a close enough look
because I discovered that she
was telling me ONLY lies.

She turned out
to be both my HEAVEN and my HELL,
and not really my
blue skies, but
only LIES.

She was both
the DISEASE and the CURE,
I was never really sure,
her being the sickness that made
me well after my return from
my own personal HELL - (PTSD).

Being both
a SAINT and a SINNER,
I had to lose to her to
become a WINNER.

She was my ANGEL
and my DOOM and my life
she did CONSUME by being both the
BEST and the WORST and
the remedy that
made me fall.

My success with her
lead me to my downfall
as she became
my worst NIGHTMARE and
my favorite dream but her LIES soon
showed me that
she was not the person that
she seemed.

She wore a HALO,
but came from the DEEP,
waking me up and
putting me back to sleep,
without so much as a peep.

My ANGEL in DISGUISE
showed me her true colors
by all of her many lies.
Oh well, is all I could say after finding
out that she was really
from HELL.  

She will continue to play
her little game of lies and deceit
with all of her other stupid men who
are crying at her feet because
that is what makes her complete.  

Me, I will live to see another day because
I was fortunate enough
to get away after seeing
her in that way.                             Jon York       2012