My FaultA Poem by Laura ExThe lines lift off the page Breath takingly captivating me All your ugly on the inside Make repulsivness look ornate, Delicate, like you will break And only be alone with your reflection Twist around until this is all that's left I'm no good And you know it Is it you? Is it me? It can't be both When will they leave To help me discover i am both of us And no matter the defect It is mine © 2009 Laura Ex |
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