Dark Poetry #4 |
Murdered Reality |
Laney Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 85Illinois |
Soon there will be nothing left of me stale polaroids let my naked face enter the world rub mud on the starched white shirt raw restrained wrists swollen toungue numerals become zero organization becomes chaos white canvas She is awake during slumber. |
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Mad_Hatter Member
since 2003-06-29
Posts 393Canada |
I like this one alot, it reads so amazingly. The images are so awesome, very nice piece. |
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Laney Member
since 2002-12-18
Posts 85Illinois |
thank you mad hatter... writing this piece was such a therapy as well. |
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