Hysteria Measure.

Hysteria Measure.

A Poem by Beatrice Mars

My future lies

In words

I am yet to write,

Thoughts I am yet to

Think,

Songs I'm yet to sing.

 

I was balancing on a

Thin line,

The line between tears

And laughter,

The hysteria measure.

 

Then I giggled at

Your funeral,

 

Now I'm falling.

© 2011 Beatrice Mars


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:D love love love this

I was balancing on a
Thin line,
The line between tears
And laughter,
The hysteria measure.

that stanza is sooo perfect. nuff said xx

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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