Posted by jessika k on March 19, 1999 at 04:14:54:
paisley tears fall
down my face
as i realize
i have lost
control
my animosity
for life
reigns like a king
who has no queen
to please or appease
anger soaks
through my fragile skin
and renders my world
all blurry
and surrealistic
(like something out of a
moonlit Picasso)
i see pictures
that mean nothing
i hear lines
recited from an ivory manuscript
that mean nothing
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