Self-Destruction Short
This mess in mirror
Reflects no shimmer
He claims to see in
her eyes
While her eyes are
dry now
She not knows how to
shake this.
Yet this mischievous
miss
Misses herself she
does not know how to
change this
It aches within and
shakes about
bubbling up her
spine
She sits thinking in
herself sinking
telling herself
she's fine
Showing off crooked
smile she’s been
broken for awhile
But within herself
still breaking
And when she breaks
her world will quake
She’s collapsing
cracking uh oh she's
melting
Disappearing she
dashes she dances
while melting
Murky sky no more
lies
And here she’s lies
as a puddle
Finally subtle
sweetly sadly sank.
Copyright © B. Maxine Revolution | Year Posted 2014
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