Dark Poetry #3 |
Kewpie |
Heartstarter Junior Member
since 2001-03-14
Posts 39 |
Perfumed and powdered wind-up doll, sparkling like a drag queen, puffy lips painted see-me red. You stroll the promenade with limping animation, as if a world turning on misery has made your step unsteady. You pause beneath stark lights, illuminating young eyes dulled by ancient resignation, cold night shadows dragging vertical lines down your face like suicide slashes. |
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since 1999-12-15
Posts 2184Missouri |
Your choice of words really paints a vivid picture. |
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