Thank you for staring.A Poem by johnnyqueer
Glass pane glances back at me,
Precise lines grace porcelain paint. Eyes close as I release and exhale, One step closer to bizarre. Brush and blend until polished, Search the canvas for imperfections. The reflective glass reminds me... Flawed is all I'll ever be. Jagged words never penetrate, My skin is too thick from foundation. Smile back at myself for a while, Before painting on my lips. My confidence sky rockets When I make people wonder... 'Mommy, is that a boy'? Intoxicated by nasty glances. Yes. Yes, I am... Thank you for staring, Your disgust made me smile. Let me do your makeup?... © 2012 johnnyqueerReviews
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Added on May 15, 2012Last Updated on May 15, 2012 AuthorjohnnyqueerNYAboutHello, I'm Johnny. Writing is a form of alchemy to me. I transform all my feelings into text; Dancing, slithering, and stumbling from white pages. If you like my writing you can find me on Instagr.. more..Writing
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