Chain Gang

February 13, 2006 at 5:11 am (Finished Version, Poetry)

Falling, soothingly falling
Making tracks of black mascara
Marring perfectly made up lips
Turning peach toned skin
Into a watery gray,
Now stripped as a chain gang,
Best suits,
She knells her head

(This was written sometime in the late 90s)

1 Comment

  1. john said,

    February 16, 2006 at 2:49 am

    it’s funny…

    no one reads my blog either

    lol

    i love you


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