butterfly giftA Poem by Tenten
Black eyes Black feet Black wings You said be careful There’s a surprise Didn’t listen Slipped my mind Open up with sad eyes Cut up wing by pages Broken eye by page book pressure Beautiful ink black freedom Murdered carelessly The butterfly gift You hid inside Beige page refuge of words
© 2008 TentenAuthor's Note
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Added on February 29, 2008 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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