*Untitled*A Poem by Rebekah SmithThink this is unfinished. 16:10:2015
Want to peel off the face
Take a look at the space Behind where it sits - Look close at the bits. Wonder what you'll find... Can't see it? Are you blind? Peel apart my energy You need to see, view honesty In its grotesque splendour Sure you're ready to endure? (But they don't recognise the dark, Pretend to miss the devil's mark Stamped across my pieces...) © 2016 Rebekah Smith |
StatsAuthorRebekah SmithBristol, South-West, United KingdomAboutThis is an extrememly hard box to fill, so my idle mind will leave it to your creative one. more..Writing
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