Broken Bones & Snow White Flesh

Broken Bones & Snow White Flesh

A Poem by Passingdaze

I am staring at her dead body,

It is white as snow.

 

I've locked away her pictures,

But I can never escape her eyes.

 

These thoughts consume me,

Her memory is eternal.

 

I am staring at her dead body,

It is white as snow.

© 2010 Passingdaze


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Added on June 4, 2010
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Passingdaze
Passingdaze

Blacksburg, VA



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I am 34 years old. I live in Southwest Virginia. I am a musician and I also love to write and read poetry. I especially enjoy strange and deeply personal writing. To my friends on this site: Please re.. more..

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