Dear fake-plastic meA Poem by SnowA letter to my fake-plastic self.
Dear fake-plastic me,
You're a fake-plastic person, With fake-plastic needs. You've got a fake-plastic family, In a fake-plastic home, With fake-plastic feelings, Out of fake-plastic molds. You make fake-plastic faces, In all the fake-plastic places. You cause a fake-plastic commotion, With all your fake-plastic motion. You feel fake-plastic love, And fake-plastic pain, You see with fake-plastic eyes, Through the fake-plastic window, To the fake-plastic tree, Who watches the fake-plastic god, Who made your fake-plastic soul, And your fake-plastic body, Which Heaven can't hold.
© 2014 Snow |
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3 Reviews Added on December 10, 2014 Last Updated on December 10, 2014 Tags: self, poem, loathing, artificial, god, heaven, superficial |