I Am A Creative Writer

Her beauty surpassed that of aphrodite and for that she was hated. But no one knew that her past was jaded. Beneath the seductive smile was tears of pain. Beneath the revealing corset was a heart that will never beat again. She had become dead after years of sorrow. Many nights she lay awake dreading the coming tomorrow. Now she roams and takes the souls of those around her. She tries to replace that which once belonged to her lover. She loved him as she had never loved before. But he took her heart and left her to die on that floor. Beaten and bruised she gave herself the blame. As time passed she healed but never again said his name. What was once broken she now uses to get her way. A seductress with venom in her sway. A Scorpio through and through...  LOL