Tuesday, 30 September 2008

Mick's little girl

It's harder to believe

These clothes

This smile

I've seen you four years now

Same way

No kink

No waver

Impeccably happy

Achiever

Masterless martyr

Wonder of your own flawless course

Though, I've never seen you laugh

With a full belly and eyes

Let go of restrain(ed)t

Dams that only hold so much

Concealed hysteria

Denies your mystery

Could we see please

That which makes you

Impassioned? vulnerable?

Flawed?

Impeachable?

Realiful and reachable?

New to my eyes?

Cos your mask

Is hurting them

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