Service

Service

A Poem by JessikaEndsley

Live a lie just a little longer
Ignore the sky but it sees me
And what I've become
A sculpture of ice
Only his eyes can melt
Full of surprise
At what I haven't felt
This is the mask
I think that I want
Service with a blank stare.

© 2013 JessikaEndsley


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Added on April 7, 2013
Last Updated on April 7, 2013