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she fell in love with words, never people-
people breathe and run and can cut her to the bone;
they're dangerous, deadly, violent,
but it was people that she knew best.
--
i am made of little, brittle bird bones and shattering skies,
i've got the skin of snakes, of wilting flowers,
of broken mirrors without the shine,
i'm trying to be a bit more honest,
but it's not like you can tell the difference between
my endless melodies and the vindictive, cutting words
that roll from my mouth-
they're not that much different.
people breathe and run and can cut her to the bone;
they're dangerous, deadly, violent,
but it was people that she knew best.
--
i am made of little, brittle bird bones and shattering skies,
i've got the skin of snakes, of wilting flowers,
of broken mirrors without the shine,
i'm trying to be a bit more honest,
but it's not like you can tell the difference between
my endless melodies and the vindictive, cutting words
that roll from my mouth-
they're not that much different.
polished up something i had lying around in my Glory-Be notebook from January.
NaPo Day 4
#Glory-Be-Project
Edit 04-04-2013
Fixed a typo pointed out by =Sammur-amat
Featured by `dreamsinstatic
NaPo Day 4
#Glory-Be-Project
Edit 04-04-2013
Fixed a typo pointed out by =Sammur-amat
Featured by `dreamsinstatic
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