Monday, February 20, 2012

What happens?


"no dawn no day i'm always in this twilight"

Again I'm awake in the corners of night
my mind in hallways decorated excessively.

With paintings of cupid in his chubby smiles
teasing and tormenting
pleasing and fermenting
ideas of childish pursuit.

Thriving and striving
off the fruits of romance.
Feeling the burn of excitement as
my firefly heart flutters around
this cage of a body.
Looking for the escape.
Stuck as long as my mouth
remains shut.

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