fairly toldA Poem by freelancejoustersix senses breaking into pieces, lonely and wanting to be disbelieving, as she hears and accept lies and stories written by fool mouths and bards who just pass around the tales for the crowd's carnal enjoyment. a story of a b*****d child and a forgotten, scorned woman under bedsheets, sobbing away her memories. powdered noses drip in disdain at the utter catastrophe this has all ended up amounting to. © 2011 freelancejouster |
StatsAuthorfreelancejousterWIAbouti'm a muppet with his secrets revealed. i'm a lost teenager. i'm a rugged adventurer. I'm a bumbling novice. i'm an awkward intellectual. i'm a tear-stained lover. i'm a starving artist. i'm an.. more..Writing
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